Su Ran's heart tightened. The sense of danger was growing stronger. She awkwardly smiled and changed the subject.
"Hehe, that's not important. Let's go home first."
Fu Qiyuan raised an eyebrow, looking straight at her, "How can it not be important? Doesn't Madam want to know where the bed is softer?"
"..." Su Ran stiffly tried to smile.
It seemed like she couldn't escape this topic.
But she wasn't someone who would easily admit defeat. If she couldn't beat him, she might as well join in.
So she took a deep breath and smiled, "Of course, the one at home."
"If you haven't tried, how would you know?"
The man's hand that was lifting her chin slid to her cheek, then pinched her slightly warm ear.
The heat from his fingertips made Su Ran's eyes waver, and her cheeks began to heat up as well.
She steadied her fluttering heart, glaring at him with wide eyes, "I just know."
Her voice was somewhat through gritted teeth, expressionless.
