"I don't like forcing women. If you don't want to listen, I won't say anything."
"..."
Ye Mingmei really wanted to spray water on his face.
Saying something like not liking to force women, coming from his mouth, didn't make him feel embarrassed.
Ye Mingmei glanced at Yu Xiuzhun, who had decided not to leave, then looked at the time, anxious like an ant on a hot pan.
"What are you thinking?" Yu Xiuzhun didn't know when he walked up to her, reaching out to pinch Ye Mingmei's chin.
Looking at her distracted look, he raised an eyebrow.
"Wondering when you'll leave."
Ye Mingmei was in a dilemma, and when Yu Xiuzhun asked, she almost responded instinctively.
As soon as she spoke, she glimpsed Yu Xiuzhun's sullen expression, and only then did she realize what she had said.
"My mom is coming back soon, Yu Xiuzhun, I beg you, just leave, okay?" Ye Mingmei softened her tone, looked up, and nervously watched Yu Xiuzhun.
