"It's okay, I don't mind squeezing in." Jinmulin blinked his eyes cutely.
Gong Xiaoqiao was clearly immune to his acts by now, "Cut the chatter, and just obediently go back to your hotel."
"Little junior sister, I came all the way here just to see you, how can you irresponsibly throw me into a hotel?"
"It's precisely because I'm responsible for you that I'm arranging for you to stay at a hotel," Gong Xiaoqiao replied.
"Tsk—little junior sister, are you trying to avoid being responsible, so you won't make a mistake with me, right?"
"Glad you understand."
Red light, stop.
Jinmulin leaned over with one arm, "So... what if even if you make a mistake with me, I don't hold you responsible?"
Gong Xiaoqiao: "Sorry, this monk is a righteous person with a sense of responsibility. Esteemed patron, please conduct yourself with dignity!"
Jinmulin leaned back into his seat, defeated, "I give up! You're the first woman who's not seduced by me, little junior sister!"
