"You were the ones who leaned over when we turned right, weren't you?"
The two girls blushed. Their reaction was perfectly normal; they had merely ended up pressed against Chen Fan.
"Anyway, you're nothing but a lecherous pervert. We still haven't forgiven you for what happened with Princess La Folia yesterday."
"Senior, you're far too defenseless around girls. Maybe they approached you with some other purpose in mind?"
Chen Fan raised an eyebrow and smiled. "If their purpose is the same as yours, then I might consider it."
"Senior!"
"Chen Fan!" The two girls' expressions darkened again.
"I was joking. Do I look like I'm that casual?"
"It's not that you look like it—you simply are. That's why we have no choice but to keep a close eye on you. We were clearly watching you the whole time yesterday, yet someone still found an opening. That was our failure, and we must reflect on it. Next time, we absolutely cannot let any other girl come within three meters of you."
Chen Fan broke into a cold sweat. "Are you here to watch me, or imprison me? Girls aren't allowed, but men are?"
"Of course. We have more faith in your preferences when it comes to that. Now that nearly all of your personality weaknesses have been exposed, this is practically the only way those people with ill intentions could control you."
"It seems I've already been firmly controlled by the two of you." Chen Fan curled his lips.
The two girls blushed. Chen Fan had merely meant that their restrictions were too strict, but in their minds, his words became something else entirely—his heart had been occupied by both of them. It was not much different from a confession.
"But the train usually isn't this crowded."
"Chen Fan, don't you