If You aren’t Rejecting Me, I’ll Take That as Consent
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Ye Qianqian blinked her eyes. At the back of her mind, she could roughly guess what he was getting at.
She suddenly couldn't comprehend what he was saying.
She looked visibly confused as she swallowed her saliva.
Shen Zhilie saw the blank expression on her face and chuckled. "Don't you understand what I'm saying?"
Ye Qianqian immediately shook her head.
She did, and she didn't.
It was a contradiction, but it was the kind of contradiction that existed.
Shen Zhilie looked at her dubiously. His face was extremely close to hers. He said, "What I meant to say was that we can get even dirtier in the future."
Ye Qianqian suddenly grasped what he was saying. She instinctively raised her hands to cover her chest as she widened her eyes and glared at him.
Shen Zhilie fell silent for a moment when he saw her reaction.
After a long while, he said, "You wish."