Bo Cixue looked down at the two well-defined hands on her waist.
Her clear and bright eyes were filled with disbelief.
The man's chest pressed tightly against her back. It was not her hallucination that he was hugging her.
Bo Cixue's mind went blank and the phone in her hand fell to the ground.
Her ears turned slightly red.
She bit her lip, silently pulling his hand away from her waist.
But the harder she tried, the tighter he hugged.
Bo Cixue felt like her heart was going to jump out of her chest.
She bit her lip, feeling both embarrassed and angry.
She was unwilling to submit to him just like this.
She pried his hands open even more.
Her fingernails even scratched the back of his hand, leaving marks.
A silent confrontation occurred in the silent space.
It was just a hug, but she was very against it.
He finally let go of her.
Bo Cixue entered the kitchen quickly.
