"I know, if he dares to tease me again, I'll definitely beat him up," Ye Xiao said and then went upstairs to her room.
She leaned against the door, clutching her chest. This damned heart was still racing uncontrollably. What was there to get excited about? He's just a bit handsome, that's all.
How pathetic can you be, Ye Xiao, not even being able to withstand such a tiny temptation? Your legs were almost giving in, and you even said such a shameful thing.
Now all that Ye Xiao could think about were the words that Qiao Si had forced her to say: "I am yours."
She was going nuts. How could she have said something like that? Who was she again? She had been playing the villain for over nine thousand years, always the one to forcefully take what she wanted. How could she have capsized in Qiao Si's gutter? It seemed love had corroded her villainous character.
