Lin Liyu's eyes flashed with panic, and his cheeks were stained with a layer of crimson. She wanted to push Dai Fukawa away, but found that her hands were weakly pressed against his chest. There were exclamations and whispers from the students around her, but she could only hear the intertwined breathing of each other.
Daifukawa stared at the girl in his arms, his Adam's apple rolling up and down. He slowly leaned down and whispered in her ear: "Now, do you still want to say that you don't care about me?"
