Lee Encai pricked up her ears. The more she listened, the more alert she became, and the angrier she got. To think she had actually felt sorry for Wei Zichu before, believing Lin Tang shouldn't have tapped her on the head with his chopsticks. She hadn't realized there was a deeper meaning.
How naive of me.
When Lee Encai heard Wei Zichu jump onto Lin Tang's bed and shamelessly pester him, she cursed inwardly. Utterly shameless!
Lin Tang was the one who had proactively jumped into *her* bed, yet Wei Zichu was doing the reverse. And so brazenly, too, saying, "I'll do whatever you want." It was nothing like Lee Encai, who had at least verbally insisted that it was wrong and couldn't happen.
Under these circumstances, and given that Lin Tang was no gentleman, could he possibly resist?
Sure enough, just as Lee Encai predicted, Lin Tang caved after a few more rounds of dignified protest.
