Yang Wei and Mu Lin sat quietly side-by-side on the bed.
Mu Lin wore a calm expression, as if nothing could surprise her, while Yang Wei appeared exasperated.
Mu Lin swung her feet back and forth, waiting for Yang Wei's response.
Without looking at him, she asked, "So, what do you say? Can't we sleep together? Or maybe you really don't want me then?" She smiled slyly this time.
Now, the misunderstanding of Yang Wei initially not wanting her, was now more like a joke if anything.
Yang Wei sighed, "With a body like yours, the old me would've taken you the moment we met."
Mu Lin looked at Yang Wei, and her smile faded. The expression on her face was dull, but at the same time, somewhat arousing—it was a little similar to Liu Yan's normal expression. She asked, "So, what's the problem then? Are you afraid I'm not a virgin? Or maybe you'll be disappointed by my body, or perhaps you think I don't have enough experience... is that it, Wei?"
