"..."
Qin Wan's movement of picking dishes with chopsticks paused slightly before she steadied her grip.
She responded cheerily, "Okay."
Mu Shaochen's heart skipped a beat.
Though he knew she might respond like that.
A faint smile formed on his lips, and his deep eyes shimmered with a layer of cool detachment.
He spoke casually, "I thought you had feelings for me."
"..."
Qin Wan looked up, meeting his gaze.
His words grew bolder, "Last night, when I kissed you, you responded. When I touched you, I was sure you liked it too."
"You..."
"Let me finish,"
Mu Shaochen said earnestly,
not appearing as if he was trying to retaliate for her previously disgusting him.
It seemed he was seriously reasoning with her.
"Last night, if it weren't for being interrupted"
Qin Wan glared at him with full annoyance.
Mu Shaochen continued, "I am a man who prefers to keep myself clean, not like Fu Minghan, who can sleep with any woman."
