"Really? Xu Chaomu, don't you remember the nice things you said about me last time you went to Weiyang?"
Shen Chi's voice was hoarse as he deliberately lowered his head. His hot, ambiguous breath brushed Xu Chaomu's cheek, tickling her.
With a twitch of her eyelid, Xu Chaomu suddenly wanted to run away.
Weiyang...
She indeed had said quite a few "nice things" about him at Weiyang...
When facing trouble, meet it squarely. With a giggle, she said, "Weiyang? I don't remember. Oh, I remember now. That night, I told you to scram, was it that?"
"I won't hold it against you for telling me to scram, but I'm not so forgiving about certain things," Shen Chi countered without missing a beat.
"Hehe, hehe..." Xu Chaomu's laughter was uglier than crying as she seized the chance to escape.
"Xu Chaomu, do you really think I'm that incapable?"
"..." Damn it, how was she supposed to know?
But she had climbed into his bed so many times, and hadn't he always been indifferent?