C1743 Deskmate Long Time No See

. . . "" Lu Xinting's mind was blank. Her arms were still wrapped around Shen Fei's shoulders. Her collar, which was originally not very high, was now a little lower. The left shoulder belt seemed to have also slid down a little.

This. . . Why did it seem like she was very proactive?

Shen Fei did not know where to look at for a moment. He did not know where he should focus his attention on