Qiao Yi's piercing scream sounded as if her tail had been stepped on; Lu Yanchuan's hand trembled, and the box dropped to the ground, where two elliptical, very bouncy, and puffy little pads rolled out.
Lu Yanchuan bent down to pick up the items, but Qiao Yi beat him to it, stuffing them back into the box and clutching it to her chest.
"You! What are you doing! Why are you messing with my stuff!"
Qiao Yi looked at Lu Yanchuan defensively like a startled rabbit, her blush made Lu Yanchuan involuntarily swallow.
"What just fell out?"
Those two little pads seemed to be nice to the touch, Lu Yanchuan didn't get a good look before Qiao Yi snatched them away, her nervousness made him very curious.
Qiao Yi's face turned an even deeper shade of red as she shoved the box to the very bottom of her suitcase, calming down a bit.
"There was nothing! You saw it wrong! And stop riffling through my things without permission!"
