Ye Xingguang felt like she was going crazy. After freeing herself from the man's arms, she almost fled into the bathroom in panic.
Once the door was closed, she leaned against it, slapping her face hard, trying to cool herself down.
The man who had said such shameless things didn't even blush or lose his composure, why should she be flustered?
How embarrassing!
But, did she really have to share a bed with him tonight?
If she didn't, would she have to relinquish it to Xia Yanyan?
Besides, she had her "monthly protection", what was there to fear?
Ye Xingguang remembered Qixi Night, when she woke up and found herself lying in the arms of a big tumor, that feeling was surprisingly nostalgic, warm and romantic, her mind couldn't help but wander.
Sigh, she needed to calm down!
Ye Xingguang shook her head, took a serious bath, washed her hair, and saw some perfume on the vanity. She couldn't control her hands, spritzed a little into the air and let the scent fall onto her.
