Yeyan, "..."
Ming Ge herself felt embarrassed when it came up.
She just liked to be clean.
But who could blame her for the special circumstances last night.
It was said the great beauty had an obsession with cleanliness...
Was she destined to die now?
Ming Ge wore a small expression that read "I'm guilty of having tainted you."
After a moment of silence, Yeyan did not retract his hand immediately, seemingly without any aversion, and while combing her slightly disheveled hair with his slender, jade-like fingers, he said indifferently, "You've already handled me while wearing a dress stained with blood; isn't it a bit late to talk about this now?"
"...That's true."
Ming Ge came back to her senses and realized that she was hugging the man's waist with both hands, leaning against him.
The legendary clean-freak CEO Yeyan miraculously hadn't pushed her away.
Ming Ge chuckled silently, eyes downcast.
