บท 922: Don't Push Your Luck, I Have Only So Much Patience.

Chixuan didn't object but just stared at Cole.

Gu Mengmeng wrinkled her brows and sighed again. She also glanced at Cole and braced herself, "What are you still standing there for? Quickly come over and take a look at Chixuan."

Cole gave a faint smile.

Look at how easy it was to get to Gu Mengmeng.

He had no need for Sandy or Oakley at all. Just one Chixuan was enough to make her succumb easily.

Walking to Gu Mengmeng's side, Cole hesitated a slight moment before copying Lea's way of resting his chin on Gu Mengmeng's shoulder.

For his 1.9 meters height, the 1.72 meters tall Gu Mengmeng was too short. And he was not as practiced as Lea and Elvis in that movement. No matter how many times he had mentally practiced that movement, reality was just too different. Unfamiliar with that action, his posture was awkward as he bent over like a little shrimp.