With doubts about Sun Hai's actions growing in her heart, He Qing spent the next while scrutinizing him nonstop.
Her gaze was far from covert, carrying instead a certain brazen curiosity, which made Sun Hai, seated at the innermost part of the car, press himself against the wall as if he wished he could sink into it completely and stick there, impossible to peel off.
Seeing his actions, He Qing became even more suspicious. But the girls sitting next to Sun Hai had by now recovered and were teasing him sentence by sentence. Honestly, to see such a virile and robust man acting all twisty and shy... it was actually pretty funny.
She thought with a wicked sense of amusement.
Was it because the experiences before had been too oppressive, that now her psyche had become twisted?
Little did she know, Sun Hai was feeling very wronged and panicked, having no clue why the seemingly ordinary stranger kept staring at him. What did she want to do?
