"I..."
His presence was too overwhelming, too intense, even his gaze made her feel like sitting on pins and needles; she wanted to look away, yet she stayed unmoved all along.
They just kept looking at each other like that.
It wasn't that she had never done anything for him.
And the last time, she did it willingly, even initiated it herself.
If he wanted her to do that again, she most likely wouldn't refuse.
But to be asked like this... It suddenly felt somewhat humiliating, even deliberately degrading.
He doubted her declaration of liking him, or rather, he openly didn't believe her, so he used this method to make her "prove" it.
She didn't know how much time had passed before her voice broke the silence in the bedroom, "Okay."
Mo Shiqian looked at her, and his eyes immediately darkened.