I’m Starting To Think You Don’t Like Me

Anya embraced Lu Yunxiao. He could sense her soft body touching him closely, making him go stiff. He looked down at the top of her head expressionlessly with his lips parted and did not know what to say.

Anya said, "Before coming back, you said you'd marry me and I agreed. Do you really have to sleep on the couch?"

Lu Yunxiao went quiet. They were not married yet.

"Does it matter if we aren't married? I want to sleep with you. It's cold."

Lu Yunxiao went quiet. If she was cold, she could always turn off the air conditioning.

"It'll get too warm without the air conditioning on."

Lu Yunxiao: "…"

Anya raised her head to look at him and said, "I know you're not used to sleeping with someone else but if you refuse to try, how are we going to have babies?"

Lu Yunxiao's ears flushed red on hearing this.