Ye Shengge's heart softened.
She sniffled and bit her lips, afraid that she would cry.
Ye Shengge turned around and blinked.
"I told you I had to go back tonight." She still wanted to bicker, but her tone had softened.
Ji Shiting smiled and said, "I know. Please make an exception for me, okay?"
"You're not that important." Ye Shengge humphed coldly.
The man grabbed her hand and brought it to a certain place. He smiled and said, "Does it have one?"
Ye Shengge retracted her hand as if she had been scalded. She said, "Even if I stay, you're not allowed to touch me tonight."
"Oh, can you take it?" He sounded teasing.
"We'll see." Ye Shengge raised her chin. "I should be asking you this. Can you take it?"
Ji Shiting looked at her and smiled without saying anything.
"I believe you can do it." Ye Shengge patted his chest and said pretentiously.
