Fang Shaohua brought her to the back of the building. There weren't many people around. He finally released her wrist. "Jiamu, with regards to that night, I'm really sorry!"
Sun Jiamu's skin was very soft. His grip easily left a red mark on her wrist. However, she did not pay attention to it. "It's all in the past. Forget it. Didn't I say to treat it as though nothing happened?"
"But that was your first time…" He could not pretend as though nothing had happened.
"So what?" She pursed her lips. "Don't tell me that, just because I slept with you, you'll marry me?"
Fang Shaohua took in her beautiful little face. He suddenly spoke with a complex gaze. "That's not impossible."
This time, she was the one who was surprised. Her heart skipped a beat. "You…"
Could it be that she did occupy some space in his heart?
His response however, immediately ruined her anticipation. "As a man, it is only right for me to take responsibility."
