C69 Appointment
Yanqi leaned back slightly and whispered, "Are you feeling better?"
A crafty look flashed across Yuan Shaoran Jun's eyes. He groaned and hugged even tighter. "Not good! Yanqi, don't move!"
"Can I help you back to your seat?" Yanqi became even more embarrassed after the tension passed.
"This is bad!"
Yanqi said in a helpless tone, "Yuan Shaoran, you did it on purpose!"
"Yanqi
