C77 Deepening Misunderstandings
"Fu Sichen?" In her haziness, Tang Weiwei saw Fu Sichen's frowning and his hand pressing down on her shoulder. The veins seemed to be popping out of her wheat colored skin.
"Don't look at me with such an expression. You must explain it to me today!" Seeing Tang Weiwei's slightly smoky face and confused eyes, Fu Sichen's hand that was grabbing onto Tang Weiwei's shoulder couldn't help but tremble
