Lin Tian again instinctively grabbed at something, the smooth texture feeling irresistible. Damn, what did I grab this time? As he was thinking this, he suddenly felt his hand being grabbed.
He quickly glanced back and was instantly dumbfounded. His hand hadn't grabbed Xiao Manxuan's hand, but instead landed on Zi Yan's thigh, and somehow reached under her skirt.
Zi Yan instinctively clamped her legs tight, grabbed Lin Tian's hand firmly, her blush extending to her fair neck, looking at Lin Tian with both embarrassment and anger.
Damn, this time even jumping into the Yellow River wouldn't clear my name. The reputation of a big pervert can never be washed away now, Lin Tian thought annoyingly. In this situation, no explanation would work.
Lin Tian felt that he wouldn't believe it wasn't intentional if he were Zi Yan.
"Let go!" Zi Yan whispered, her face burning hot, afraid others would see.
