Two days passed way too slowly. Yu Weimin only endured constant flirting whenever he let the guy open his mouth. At times, he would be staring at the guy with such a dark and intense expression on his face that he felt compelled to knock the guy out.
He had already done it twice by the time two days had passed.
Finally, Yu Guolai opened his eyes, filled with much more clarity than before. He blinked as if in confusion about where exactly he was.
Slowly, the events of the previous days flooded his mind, making his face paler by the second. By the time he remembered what exactly he had done the previous night, he wanted to crack open the ground and hide inside forever.
What turned him into such a... pervert? Ah, his image had forever been ruined in front of the guy he loved! They were still teenagers, and he still had to do this. What the f*ck was wrong with him?!
