Feng Qi walked ahead with Lin Jiang following behind. He noticed a leaf stuck to her peachy rear.
When they reached the second floor of the pavilion, Feng Qi leaned over the railing, her butt jutting out and presenting a perfect shape.
While taking selfies, she also took lots of pictures of the scenery, showing no intention of looking for anyone.
"There's a leaf stuck to your behind. Want me to get it?"
"Let me see."
Feng Qi turned and tried to look behind her.
"Brother Jiang, I can't quite reach it. Can you get it for me?"
"Sure."
Feng Qi knew perfectly well whether she could reach it, as did Lin Jiang. There was no need to point it out.
Lin Jiang reached out and plucked the leaf from her butt.
SLAP SLAP SLAP—
She patted the dust off her butt a few times, making a crisp sound.
It reminded Lin Jiang of the sound of "playing cards" last night. It had been just as crisp.
