Li Mingxi was a bit taken aback. Is that really okay?
If she'd known, she would have just done it with him and made him take responsibility.
She coughed lightly, "No need, you did nothing wrong, you don't have to be responsible for me."
Xiao Lang was increasingly confused. Her retreat-to-advance attitude made him unable to guess anything.
"Did we actually…"
"No!" Li Mingxi vehemently denied it, Xiao Lang's dark eyes fixed on her, and she nervously looked away, avoiding his gaze.
Suddenly, Xiao Lang lifted the blanket, and Li Mingxi quickly looked elsewhere, not daring to glance at him.
Xiao Lang slowly put on his pants, then walked toward her.
Feeling the aura emanating from him, Li Mingxi realized he was already in front of her.
Xiao Lang raised one hand, propping it up beside her. Li Mingxi had no choice but to meet his gaze. "What are you doing?"
The man leaned closer slightly and asked in a deep voice, "Did nothing really happen between us?"
