Isabella: "…Do you want to kiss me?"
Zhang Jingdong shook his head again.
Isabella rolled her eyes at Zhang Jingdong: "So, you… you want to do that with me… hmph… I knew you were teasing me!"
Zhang Jingdong shook his head again: "Sorry, you guessed wrong, I'm not that kind of person!"
"Hm? Really?" Isabella blinked quickly: "So you don't actually want to do that with me?"
"I mean you guessed wrong just now. It's not that I don't want to do that with you."
Isabella thought seriously for a moment, then said: "So… you want me to agree to your confession, to date you?"
Zhang Jingdong smiled and nodded: "Almost, if you keep thinking in that direction, you'll guess right soon."
Isabella pursed her lips: "Then… then what else is there? You… I've thought of all these things, so tell me, how exactly do you want to punish me?"
"Look at you, I've given you such a hint, how can you still miss it."
