Gu Ziyou was left speechless by his words.
Was she shooting herself in the foot?
Looking at the man whose complexion hadn't improved overnight, she sighed softly in her heart.
She snuggled a little closer and tightened her hold around his waist.
Meeting those cold eyes, she whispered, "Shen Lingfeng, I'm just really scared. I'm afraid you're not with me because you love me, and that would really hurt me. And I'm not involved with anyone else, Li Chaoxi and I are just friends, I think of him as a brother. But I'm afraid you only see me as a sister."
A moment later, she heard his voice, "Keep talking."
What else is there to say?
Gu Ziyou puffed her cheeks and leaned her head towards his neck, "Let's make up."
The man in bed just remained silent.
"Shen Lingfeng, say something. You've already slept with me, so don't be mad."
Shen Lingfeng could feel his eyelids twitching, he had "slept" with her?
