Shen Liangchuan, Do You Like Me? (8)

On her waist were his big and warm hands, on her back was his broad chest and on her neck she could feel his wisps of breath, which tingled her.

Qiao Lian's body stiffened as she suddenly felt a surge of defiance.

She resisted subconsciously, trying to break free from his pull. However, she felt that the big hands wrapped around her waist would become stronger with each of her slight movements.

She didn't dare to resist anymore, but she didn't want to continue being held like this.

After some thought, she said calmly and emotionlessly, "Mr Shen, I'm not on my ovulating period today."

Addressing him as Mr Shen was distant and cold. It made Shen Liangchuan frown, but the words that followed made him narrow his eyes.

So was Qiao Lian rejecting him now?

He paused for a moment and said, "There are three more days until your ovulating period."

"So?"