“Because, because....” Qing Han’s heartbeat grew erratic.

Lu Yun looked intensely at him, searching his face for an answer. Suddenly, he reached out to grope Qing Han’s chest.

“It’s flat.” Lu Yun scratched his head. “Ah, I’m thinking too much again.”

Qing Han stared at his friend, aggrieved. He’d almost turned into his true form and shown his hand just now, but Lu Yun interrupted him and felt up his chest!

“You were talking to the air!” the disguised girl fumed, tender feelings and guilt vanishing from his heart.

Lu Yun was already so touchy-feely when he saw Qing Han as a man. If he saw her true form, who knew what would happen! Though Qing Yu wouldn’t deny him, there was a poison in her system that...