Chenxing pouted, "So what do we do now? You don't know when to stop."
Gu Shaocheng gave her a deep look, gritting his teeth, "Know when to stop? Do you know I haven't..." He couldn't catch his breath, feeling it was utterly embarrassing to say such words. He let her go, stood up, flicked his sleeves as if angry, "In hindsight, I might as well have found ten women to satisfy myself. I must have been foolish to stay celibate for you!"
As he said this, he actually walked away, leaving her alone in the corridor.
Since it's winter, afraid she might catch cold, he especially ordered all the scenic snowy spots in the house to be enclosed with glass, with ample heating inside, making it the perfect place for romantic talks.
If it weren't for her being playful and running outside to play in the snow, her hands wouldn't have turned red from the cold.
At this moment, Chenxing couldn't care less about enjoying the snowfall. Could it be that Shaocheng is really angry?
