"You..."
Tang Yanqi wanted to retort something, but when she saw Sheng Jianan's "just try saying no" expression, she wisely swallowed her words.
The man's hand lingering around her waist hadn't left, causing a tingling sensation that made it hard for Tang Yanqi to withstand. She reached out to halt Sheng Jianan's actions, but he had already grabbed her hand with his and moved his head on her shoulder: "Get up, shall we go eat?"
They had Japanese cuisine with Mrs. Sheng at noon. Tang Yanqi didn't like it to begin with and didn't eat much, so now she was starving. Even though Sheng Jianan's logic was peculiar, she wouldn't go against her stomach.
As she was about to lift the quilt to get out of bed and dress, she suddenly thought of something and looked at Sheng Jianan: "Are you going to the bathroom?"
Sheng Jianan had already put on his shirt, his hand pausing as he buttoned it, his eyes narrowing: "What part of your body hasn't this young master seen?"
