I Don’t Care At All If Others Lived Or Died

"Well… little pepper, you got it wrong… I…"

Lu Qianqian did not wait for Lin Mu'an explanation, however, and left the guest room straightaway while he quickly put on his clothes and attempted to clear his name, without taking the time to straighten his hair. "That was an accident, and I was just playing with you. And I'm the one losing out here—what are you getting angry over?"

"I'm angry because how could a man like you have more well-rounded buttocks than a woman's?"

"You don't get it, then. Your butt wouldn't perk up if you don't do deep squats!"

After that, they both sat naturally at the living room couch, bringing out some wine just like Qianqian's birthday at the hotel.

"Lin Mu'an, study well when you go back to school tomorrow and keep working hard!"