Ignoring Feng Yuncheng, Beatrice pushed open the door on the right of the living room and walked in.
Seeing this, Feng Yuncheng followed her in.
He stood behind the door for a moment before turning around and closing it gently.
When she heard the sound of the door closing, Beatrice's body suddenly stiffened, but she quickly stretched her body. Then, she turned around and looked at Feng Yuncheng as she said calmly, "Let's just sleep tonight. We won't kiss or do anything else. If you can accept it, sleep here. If not, get lost."
Dating was supposed to put people in a good mood, so if this relationship made her uncomfortable, then she might as well stay single.
Feng Yuncheng also smiled and said, "I didn't think of doing anything else."
Beatrice looked at him suspiciously. "Really?"
Feng Yuncheng looked at the woman in front of him, who was constantly releasing seduction pheromones at him, and changed the answer sheepishly, "It's a lie."
