Ye Xingguang rolled her eyes, "If you hadn't been hit by the love potion, would you allow me to post selfies? Right now, it's a rush, but once the side effects wear off, you grab my wrist and furiously demand I delete the photos. Who can I turn to then?"
She hadn't forgotten the last time at the swimming pool when she was appreciating his body and secretly took some photos of him. He humiliated her in front of Xia Yanyan. She would not fall for the same trick twice.
Ye Junqings's eyebrows furrowed regretfully. He regretted using the excuse of the love potion to get close to her. Reining his feelings, he said, "I tricked you. The truth is, the only side effect is a burning sensation all over my body. I had to take thirty showers last night before it subsided."
"What?" Ye Xingguang was stunned.
Exhausted, Ye Junqing slumped onto the sofa, glancing at the medicine bag for his IV drip. "Otherwise, I wouldn't have come down with a fever. Go on, post it."