Chapter 32 I know you're pretending

She gradually came back to her senses and couldn't help but stare at the person in front of her. But a circle of people around them was laughing and shouting, and some even clapped with them. Susan nudged him but did not push much, so she simply stood there as if a wooden stake. The French kiss is in line with his passion. Her face was flushed when Chandler released her. When Chandler let her go her face was already red and he couldn't resist the urge to pinch it. Susan tilted her head and looked at the man in front of her, annoyed. Wiping her mouth, Susan immediately moved forward. Knowing that she couldn't beat him, she still came hard with him. She regretted it. Her lips had also swollen up. Without having to deliberately look in the mirror, she knew that her lips were like sausages. She also did not notice the exchange of traffic lights and walked straight ahead, but was thinking about Chandler's behavior just now. As for the little tail behind her, she had no choice but