Jiang Yuning who was standing beside Nian Xi almost froze.
If Nian Xi's brother found out that he and Nian Xi had lain on the same bed on their first date, her brother might think of him as an indecent man.
Nian Junting looked around, then gave a cold smile, said, "You didn't go to that kind of private theater which had a bed in each room, did you?"
Jiang Yuning hardly dared to breathe.
"We did. So what? I booked the tickets," said Nian Xi lazily, "We're together now. Why do you care so much about our date? Just mind your own business."
"You failed your last relationship, and wasted so many years. How can I not care about you?" Nian Junting's face was black as thunder, "Don't you take the credit. I bet it was him who booked the tickets. You might be bold sometimes, but not this bold."
