"No, Jiayi, let me explain..."
"Get lost, just get out!"
Zhou Wang found himself shoved out the door, with an angry Qi Jiayi finally using the Taiwanese accent Zhou Wang had long-awaited, although the situation seemed a bit off.
Bam!
Staring at the tightly shut door, Zhou Wang couldn't help but ponder if there really was something wrong with his proposal.
But after some thought, he felt there wasn't anything wrong. He was genuinely thinking about Qi Jiayi's welfare, though he objectively reviewed himself for any perverse motives and concluded—
Except for Qi Jiayi's soft, tender allure and her explosively voluptuous figure, and that extreme CN contrast, there shouldn't be any.
Zhou Wang patted his conscience... Yep, still there, nothing to worry about.
Just then, the door opened a crack, Zhou Wang felt a flicker of joy only to have a coat thrown at his face, and Qi Jiayi, with a frosty expression, slammed the door shut again with a "bam."
