Qin Ruohan suddenly realized that there was an inexplicable hoarseness in his voice. His crimson ears grew redder.
When Ye Caitang heard Qin Ruohan's charming voice—that was pleasant enough to impregnate her ears—ask such a straightforward question, a blush crept up her cheeks.
She blinked her beautiful eyes and gazed at Qin Ruohan's strikingly charming face uncomfortably.
Could she say that she was afraid that he would snap her neck out of anger?
Was she such a chicken?
After a moment of silence, Ye Caitang suddenly revealed a devilish grin and lifted Qin Ruohan's beautiful chin domineeringly.
"Because…"
She parted her red lips seductively and mouthed:
"I suddenly realized that your thin lips are very beautiful. They're very sexy and charming."
"For a moment, I lost my plot and felt like kissing you."
"I wanted to know what those beautiful thin lips taste like when I kiss them."