Ye Junqing's face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pan!
Had he been tricked by her or had he been tricked by her?
He was just thinking to himself earlier, failure is the mother of success!
Looking at her attitude just now, she surely couldn't have considered giving herself to him as a birthday gift!
Ye Xingguang guiltily sneaked a glance at him: "Well...do you...feel any side effects, any discomfort?"
Ye Junqing gritted his teeth, didn't want to tell her that the discomfort had gone from one extreme to another, feeling both hot and cold, his voice hardened: "Exactly, it's uncomfortable!"
"How uncomfortable?"
What did that phrase mean about igniting the spark of love, was Ye Xingguang afraid that she might misunderstand?
Ye Junqing threw her a response: "What do you think igniting the spark of love means?"