Feeling his large hand on her slender waist, Bai Cenlin thought to herself.
Thankfully, thankfully, he didn't ignore me...
But responding is one thing, not being angry is another. Knowing she had caused trouble, Bai Cenlin was very nervous. Yet, being a woman, acting coy is the most necessary tactic at such times.
So, she pouted her pretty lips slightly, complaining, "Look, look... if you don't speak, it means I'm right, doesn't it?"
He laughed and asked, "What were you right about?"
"You're angry again, aren't you?"
Nervously asking this, Bai Cenlin stared into his eyes, growing increasingly tense: "Isn't that right, Lu Yebai?"
"You think I'm angry?"
Though she didn't want to admit it, she finally sighed, "Yes!"
"Do you think I should be angry?"
Hearing this, Bai Cenlin hesitated for a good while before finally saying, "You should be..."
"Then why do you have this confrontational look?"
"I wasn't being confrontational, I was..."
