"No! I never dreamed about you! Ah! You are such a pervert! It's not like that!" said Elena irritably, her cheeks flushing with a mix of embarrassment and frustration.
Although she missed Yuchen, she hadn't dreamed about him in such a way.
"Is it true?" Yuchen asked, a mischievous grin playing on his lips as he walked closer to Elena, his eyes sparkling with mischief.
Elena instinctively took a few steps back, only to find herself trapped behind the kitchen counter.
"What are you doing?!" Elena exclaimed, her tone a mix of nervousness and annoyance. Her instincts told her that Yuchen was up to something.
"I want to do what you dream about me," Yuchen whispered, his voice low and teasing. "You don't have to just dream about it anymore, Elena. You can experience it directly," he continued, his words carrying a seductive undertone.
