The cool night air gradually cleared his head, and when standing high up, one always feels the urge to relieve oneself.
After peeing into an orange potted plant left by someone unknown, Xu Qingfan comfortably shook his hips.
The lingering scent of the girl's body still on his fingertips, he held it to his nose, captivated by the smell.
His relationship with Xia Xiaoxiao had taken another step closer, and Xu Qingfan no longer knew how to handle the situation between them.
Once his heart completely cooled down, he began to regret his recent actions, wondering why he couldn't control his hands despite agreeing not to take the initiative.
Remembering the words with which Xia Xiaoxiao had cursed him before running away, Xu Qingfan couldn't help but want to laugh again.
"Only realizing now that I'm a dog, isn't it a bit too late?" he said to himself with a shake of his head.
