"What's wrong, Sister Xiao Wu?"
Tang San looked at Xiao Wu with a gentle expression, his eyes full of tenderness.
"N-No... it's nothing. Keep leading the way."
Xiao Wu blushed slightly and did not dare meet Tang San's eyes.
She turned her little face to the side.
Seeing Xiao Wu blush after making eye contact with him, Tang San smiled.
Sure enough, Xiao Wu still had feelings for me. Brother Xuan was right—Xiao Wu only looked cold on the surface. Deep down, she still liked me.
Tang San indulged in a round of fantasy.
Little did he know that Wen Xuan was using his other hand to caress Xiao Wu's buttocks.
From time to time, he even shocked her, making her sensitive spot drip.
Yet Tang San remained unaware. He thought Xiao Wu had developed feelings for him and that he had finally warmed her heart.
"Alright, I'll go rent a carriage first. Wait for me at the entrance."
Tang San glanced at the bright sun overhead. Not wanting Xiao Wu to get tanned, he planned to rent a carriage so she could rest properly.
"Go... mmh... go ahead."
Just as Xiao Wu began speaking, she felt three fingers teasing her buttocks, and she could not help letting out a suggestive sound.
Tang San stared at Xiao Wu in surprise.
But Xiao Wu had already covered her pink lips with her little hand, as if trying to hide something.
In Tang San's eyes, though, it was simply Xiao Wu being shy.
A girl's blush was sweeter than any love confession.
"Alright, then I'm off. Sister Xiao Wu, Brother Xuan, wait here for me." With that, Tang San hurried toward the market.
Once Tang San had left, Xiao Wu lowered the hand covering her red lips.
She glared at Wen Xuan