Ava Gibson went into the room to change her clothes, and when she came out, Oliver Winslow was standing at the door looking hesitant, very seriously saying, "Ava, I should take responsibility."
Ava Gibson burst into laughter all of a sudden.
Oliver Winslow was somewhat puzzled, not knowing why she was suddenly laughing.
Who knew that Ava Gibson still couldn't stop laughing, her laughter filled the room, leaving Oliver Winslow in utter confusion.
"Why are you so shy, Oliver Winslow," Ava Gibson said, still laughing, "Forget about it, I'll consider it forgetten. It's a new day and age, be more open-minded. Although, it's my first time too, but at least I know you didn't force me last night, and I didn't resist you, it just naturally happened."
"Doesn't it bother you?"
"It does bother me. But... there's nothing I can do about it, we both got drunk last night."
Frowning, Oliver Winslow asked again, "Is it because you don't like me that you don't need me to take responsibility?"
