Si Ye curled the corners of his mouth, revealing a hint of a charming smile.
"Liking me is inevitable, Chen Zhi, you don't need to feel shy about it."
He spoke with great arrogance.
Indeed, he had the capital to be arrogant. Any woman would falter under his fierce advances.
It had taken Chen Zhi so long to finally be moved by him, which had exceeded his expectations.
Chen Zhi bit her lip and remained silent.
Her heart felt very uncomfortable; she had fallen for him first, and now Si Ye was complacent about it.
He was probably mocking her in his heart for her lack of resolve, ridiculing her for breaking her initial vows...
Actually, she wanted to ridicule herself just as much.
Seeing her looking so abashed, Si Ye was in such a good mood that he didn't want to press her further.
He let go of her waist, patted her back lightly, and signaled for her to stand up, "Go and open the door, let them bring in the dishes."