Ye Ling did not expect Liu Duo would direct the question to him. For a moment, he could not come up with an answer. The blush hung onto his face as he stammered.
Like a kid who had done something wrong, Ye Ling chanced a glimpse at Liu Duo and nodded shyly. "Mo... did say something like that."
Since she was already so sure of it, it would make matters worse if he deflected the matter. She would not like that.
And he did not want to upset her.
"Duo Er, Mo was only joking. Don't take it seriously," Ye Ling said to Liu Duo, who was standing angrily in front of him.
That was what he said, but secretly he was slightly interested in Ye Mo's suggestion, and he even thought about trying it.
Liu Duo took a glance at his crimson face and chortled, before walking to her dresser. "Let's not talk about this, Ling. You get into bed first, I'm combing my hair."
Even if Ye Mo said it with a straight face, she would not agree to it!
