C712 Horrifying
I don't know what warm thing is holding my hand, quietly connecting with my ten fingers. She even had a soft touch on her forehead.
"Oh..."
She snorted a few more times and felt an itch on her face. After waiting for a while, she remembered that she was not in the dormitory? Why was there someone holding hands with her?
She opened her eyes in a daze and looked to her left. With one look
