Wen Qinxi never thought he would ever in his life be this embarrassed. He tried to cover his face in shame but found that he couldn't. The handcuffs on his wrists weren't tight but they clearly served their purpose. He could neither get out of them nor use his hands.
"Put me down," Wen Qinxi whispered trying to be as silent as possible but Qie Ranzhe didn't immediately respond. He was like a frozen statue with a stupefied look on his face.
Dai Lee didn't respond for a moment dumbfounded by this unusual sight. She stared at the both of them as a numb feeling spread all over her entire body. At first, she assumed that the person wearing a skirt was a girl and wanted to scold her son for being a slag man. That's because from her angle all she saw was the person's behind.
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