Ji Mianmian's expression turned ashen.
"I-I-I… Did I really… Toward y-you…"
Guilt came over her. Although she had always been hooting about bedding him in the past, that was because— by her logic— she wanted to exhort some benefits for her goddess.
After that night, what was to become of all that?
Ye Shaoguang did nothing unjust to her goddess and there was nothing Ji Mianmian wanted from Ye Shaoguang.
Nevertheless, she had bedded him. What was with that? How was she going to settle everything?
Ye Shaoguang chuckled. "What do you think?"
Ji Mianmian had a bitter expression as she waved her hand repeatedly. "I… I couldn't… maybe there was a mistake? I probably didn't… didn't… right?"
