1132 What do you like?

Si Yehan's eyes were like a cold pool of bottomless water as he looked at her and said, "Come here."

Ye Wanwan pounced like a tiny cannon as soon as she heard him.

Si Yehan's body leaned back a little from the impact, and two of the buttons on his dress shirt loosened.

When Si Yehan met her glittering eyes, he gently looped a hand around her waist. His tone was uncommonly gentle. "Let's talk."

Ye Wanwan's brows furrowed. "You said we'd sleep after I drank it…"

"Yes, I said that, but let me ask you a question first." There was a bewitching quality to Si Yehan's voice.

This trick was obviously very effective. Ye Wanwan obediently nodded. "Okay…"

Si Yehan watched her face as he quietly asked, "Do you like me, or do you like my face?"

"Your face," Ye Wanwan answered without hesitation.

Si Yehan's eyes narrowed imperceptibly. A second later, he buttoned his shirt as though everything was normal. "Sleep by yourself."