Because she dared not speak easily now, afraid of saying something wrong.
After all, she didn't know what really happened after that night, nor whether there was any note, if he was just fooling her, or if there really was one.
This time, however, Situ Yan seemed unwilling to give up.
Suddenly, he pressed his body close to hers: "Xiaonuan... why not mention it? That night, do you remember how many times we did it?" He cupped her face, staring deeply at her as he asked.
Xia Xiaonuan's expression slightly changed.
She raised her eyes, meeting Situ Yan's gaze.
"Situ Yan? Are you done yet?" she said, reaching out to shove him hard.
But then, her hands were caught by a larger hand.
"Let go of me!"
"Xiaonuan... that time, why did you ask me to find you? Why did you get me drunk and then... have relations with me? Now, why are you so cold and indifferent?"
Xia Xiaonuan was completely stunned.
What is he talking about?
