The room was very quiet, so quiet that it seemed they could hear each other's breath.
Cao Shiyu was anxious. It had been five minutes since she asked her question, but Ye Qilan hadn't given her a reply yet.
If it were any other day, she would have gracefully left the bedroom, refusing to stoop to the level of fighting over a man. But with Su Hongxing posing a potential threat, she had no choice but to speed things up. Ideally, she wanted to be Ye Qilan's woman before they got married.
She was eager to take the next step with Ye Qilan.
With that thought in mind, she gritted her teeth and climbed onto Ye Qilan's bed.
She gazed at his handsome face, which revealed no emotions. Since he wasn't mad, did that mean he had implicit consent?
At that moment, she plucked up the courage to reach for his pajama collar. Due to excitement and timidness, her slender fingers were trembling slightly as they slid inside his pajamas, coming into contact with his solid chest—
