When Hu Zimei's voice fell, Zhao Zijin was nervous. He wanted to take her hand out of her trouser pocket. He was worried that Hu Zimei could see her little brother still holding his head up. So he just pressed his little brother tightly and looked at Hu Zimei motionlessly, saying, "nothing. I'm used to putting my hand in her trouser pocket."

"habits?" Hu Zimei's eyes collided with Zhao's, and immediately turned to Zhao's hands in his trouser pocket. He looked at what he seemed to be holding tightly. Suddenly, he became suspicious and suddenly pulled Zhao's hands out of his trouser pocket.

Hu Zimei's unexpected action made Zhao zhuanjin...