"Stop pretending, wasn't it you who took advantage of my drunken state and, driven by lust, pulled off my pants? Dare you say it wasn't you? Swear on it! If it was you, then curse Zhou Chenyue to never get married!" Ding Long exclaimed indignantly.
Ding Jinshi almost fell off the bed at this, thinking how pitiful it was for Zhou Chenyue, her cousin, "Hey, hey, hey, this is between us, don't drag Chenyue into this! She's innocent!"
"Does that mean you admit it?" Ding Long's expression quickly changed as he stepped back two steps, clutching his pajama collar tightly, before managing to free a hand to shakily point at Ding Jinshi, "Did you really do something so despicable to me?"
