"...No means no." Worried he was about to lose control, Xu Su quickly stood up and moved away from him. "If you keep this up, I'm moving back to the dorms."
'It's only been a few days since I moved in, and he's acting like a poodle in heat...'
Zhou Mochen propped up one leg, half-lying on the sofa with his eyes closed. He pressed a palm to his forehead, his breathing slightly ragged.
After a long moment, he lowered his hand and looked up at Xu Su. Seeing her standing so far away with a wary expression, he sighed in resignation. "You really don't know how to take pity on a guy, do you?"
"..." As he watched her, Xu Su felt an inexplicable pang of guilt, but she hardened her heart and ignored him.
Zhou Mochen tried to coax her with a soft voice for a long time before finally stalking off to the bathroom with a resentful look on his face. He didn't come out until it was time for dinner.
