What?
Chuxia inhaled sharply, her damp, clear eyes filled with panic as she looked at him.
This little box…
Just thinking about how she had held and examined this little box for a long time, and how she had carried it around the supermarket for several rounds made her so embarrassed she wanted to crawl into a hole. No wonder those people looked at her with such disdainful eyes—how could they respect a 17-year-old holding this little box?
What was most outrageous was that he knew, yet he still had her buy it.
Look at his face, the words he said, yet he posed so candidly, trying to educate her on sex as if it were the most normal thing.
Chuxia trembled with anger.
"Sister Chuxia, come over here quickly." Little Ni Ni called from the corridor around the corner.
Chuxia, with her head down, pushed the cart over, turned a corner, and found the passage empty.
