"What do you want?" she said with a bit of an edge to her voice.
Bo Yan thought for a moment, reining in his emotions, and quickly apologized with sincerity, "Sorry, I just... was a little offensive. I didn't actually mean that. I was..."
"So you think I'm not pretty and have a bad figure?"
"Uh... no, that's not it." Bo Yan shook his head.
"So, you just don't want to sleep with me?" She had just asked these three questions, after all. Since he agreed with the first two, it must be the third one that was the problem.
It wasn't that, it must be that she had misunderstood him.
"I..." Bo Yan hadn't expected her to be so direct, and for a moment, he didn't know how to respond. He hesitated for quite a while before nodding, "I indeed didn't mean that."
To compliment her looks and figure, to say he wanted to sleep with her one moment and then become cold the next. Because he didn't want to take responsibility.
How is it that he seemed even worse now!
