C109 Mrs Huang

Miss Hu giggled, sometimes tugging at his hair, other times blowing into his ear.

Yan Xiuchuan's ears were incredibly ticklish, and despite turning his head several times, he couldn't escape. He could only laugh and plead, "Come on, stop it."

As soon as he spoke, they both froze.

"Who's Luo?" Miss Hu held up two fingers. "You've said that name twice tonight