"Don't worry, she didn't touch me," Lu Tingxiao comforted.
"But I saw it! I saw her rub her chest against you!" When she said this, Ning Xi got even angrier.
"Do you think that I would have let her touch me?" The man's wide palm rubbed the hair of the girl who was about to explode. The haze that lingered in between his brows the entire day today had also quietly dispersed. "I moved back and evaded it. Just that from your angle, it looked like we touched."
It turned out she had viewed it wrongly from a misalignment of position. She knew that the devil would not have just let anyone take advantage of him.
Only when she heard this, did the fire of fury in Ning Xi's heart somewhat extinguish a little.
Freaking hell! She had been on edge for so long and had been worried that Lu Tingxiao would fall into the vinegar jar [1], but who would have thought that in the end, it was she who almost died from drowning in vinegar... Jeez...
[1] In Mandarin, "being jealous" is usually described as "consuming vinegar" - thus, falling into a vinegar jar would mean being very jealous.