"You! You!" Why did it seem like he made so much sense that she was left speechless?
"Is it because you think what I'm saying is reasonable and you have nothing to retort, huh?" Ling Tian'ao quirked his lips.
Xia Zhisu widened her eyes; he even knew what she was thinking!
With a forced smile, "Mister Ling! About that night, didn't we agree to let it go? Can't you stop bringing it up?" she gritted her teeth.
"Hm? When did we agree to let it go?" Ling Tian'ao looked utterly confused.
Xia Zhisu felt like flipping the table, "Didn't I give you money the next morning! Didn't you say I slept with you! Didn't I pay you! So what are you harping on about!"
And he even accused her of coercion—how could he have the nerve!
Ling Tian'ao looked as if he had an epiphany, "Right, I remember now, you paid. So, you mean it was you who slept with me?"
"Yes! I slept with you!!" Xia Zhisu gritted her teeth.
Ling Tian'ao nodded, "In that case, shouldn't you take responsibility for me?"