Quan Jinbei hooked the tip of his finger under her chin, lightly making a questioning "Hmm?"
Despite the gentleness in his voice, there was an inexplicable sense of threat.
Shi Yaoguang cleared her throat quietly and reluctantly corrected herself, "Actually... it's not like we can't negotiate."
"Oh?"
"Jinbei, let's talk this out properly, this—" She subtly indicated the proximity between them, "This is not very gentleman-like behavior of us."
"Not very gentleman-like, huh..." Quan Jinbei settled her on his lap, speaking nonsense with a serious face, "Why don't you explain to me what 'not very gentleman-like' means?"
Shi Yaoguang: "..."
She coughed lightly, speaking with a consultative tone, "No, no need to go through such trouble, right?"
"How could this be troubling?" he asked earnestly.
"I'm just discussing serious matters with you," he said seriously.
Shi Yaoguang: "..."
Alright, would conceding be so bad?
