"Bang bang!" Unconsciously swallowing, Wang Qiang felt his heart pounding wildly: "You're going to my room?"
"Yeah! Don't want me to?" As if it were a matter of course, Yang Xue's eyes fluttered for a moment. A few seconds later, she seemed to realize something, frowned slightly, tapped Wang Qiang's forehead with her finger, and feigned anger: "Eww~ what are you thinking? Such impure thoughts!"
Wang Qiang was speechless at Yang Xue's words. What does she mean by saying my thoughts are impure?
Clearly, it was your actions and words just now that were too flippant. Weren't you implying something to me? Though I am a homebody, I'm not stupid. I'm a progressive young man.
Though I've never had real experience, through systematic research on island love action movies, I can discern your intent.
