Lan Jin narrowed her eyes, fighting the urge to bundle Long Zhen up and throw him out.
"Sister Jinjin, don't be shy, alright? Now that we're all adults, we should discuss adult topics," Long Zhen said with a smile still on his face.
"Can you shut up?" Qin Yin glared at her fiercely, his voice cold as ice, chilling to the bone.
With a helpless hand to her forehead, Lan Jin said, "You really need to read less of those novels. I just can't understand what's going on in your head."
At this, she clarified pointedly, "I just slept in the same bed with him, nothing else."
But Long Zhen looked utterly unconvinced. "Really?"
Qin Yin's face darkened further, and he gritted his teeth, "You can get out now."
Lan Jin took a deliberate glance at Qin Yin,
Ah, he really did seem rather pitiful.
Actually, Lan Jin already felt somewhat sorry for him.
But she wasn't ready yet to give herself completely to him.
