The thought had barely formed in her mind when Su Yaoyao couldn't help but shudder.
As soon as she pictured Reg's wicked grin, as terrifying as a demon from legend, she mentally stamped a giant 'NO' on the idea.
'No way! If I go find Reg this late, I'll definitely, definitely be...'
Her face instantly flushed bright red, like a ripe tomato.
She couldn't stop hearing Reg's sexy and bewitching voice whispering in her ear:
We could do it right now, you know. I'm in great shape.
"AAAAH! No! I can't think about him anymore! My mind is in the gutter!"
Su Yaoyao shook her head violently, trying to dislodge the indecent images.
'If I'm going to think about anyone, it should be Bai Lian. That strong, statuesque figure of his, wrapped in a military uniform, giving off such a stoic vibe, yet so gentlemanly and gentle.'
As her thoughts drifted, a dopey, lovesick grin spread across her face, and her gaze grew hazy.
But she quickly snapped out of it, slapping herself on the forehead.
