"Sigh, it's my fault, I was too impulsive. How could I disregard what Sister Qingyu said?"
He looked frustrated.
Then, under Yan Qingyu's disappointed and shocked gaze, he slowly pulled up his pants.
Yan Qingyu's body trembled, she turned around, resentment and disbelief written all over her face.
She almost cursed in her mind.
Were the words she said really that important?
She was already like this, couldn't the other person be a bit more domineering and just come in?
Suddenly, she thought, was it because she just refused to admit it, so Qin Qi gave up the idea? Could it be, could it be that it would be fine as long as she admitted it?
But now, she knew it was meaningless to say anything, so she silently pulled up her panties, made the bed for Qin Qi, and left the room in a panic.
And Qin Qi, looked in the direction where she left, slowly raising the corners of his mouth.
Because in his eyes, conquering Yan Qingyu was just a matter of time.
