"Go back to sleep!" Zhang Menglong said to Lee Ji-eun, "Let's pretend tonight never happened!"
"Mr. Zhang," Lee Ji-eun suddenly said, "Do you really have no thoughts about my coming over tonight?"
"I am a man," Zhang Menglong replied, "the very normal kind. If I didn't have Yiyi, tonight might have turned into a group activity. But because of Yiyi, all I had were some physiological reactions, so don't doubt your charm!"
After saying this somewhat provocative but utterly honest line, Zhang Menglong immediately closed the door.
"Damn, this really is testing my willpower!" Zhang Menglong muttered while adjusting his pants, "Lu Yiyao, this is all your fault!"
...
"Mr. Zhang, time to wake up!"
The next morning, another pleasant voice woke Zhang Menglong from his sleep. This time, however, it was not one voice but three!
"Tsk tsk, if I posted this on social media, I might become public enemy number one." Zhang Menglong murmured with a smile, his eyes still closed.
