Chen Yang looked at the beaming Qiao Daihan and said, "Dai Han, coming to see me so late, with just a lone man and a single woman in a room, aren't you afraid that I'll take advantage of you?"
Ever since Qiao Daihan knew that Chen Yang was God and after all he had done for her, she had long considered herself his and was determined to sacrifice herself for him.
Although she came for a chat tonight, since Chen Yang brought it up, Qiao Daihan would not refuse.
Her pretty face flushed, she boldly said, "Anyway, I'm your fiancée, and sooner or later, I will be yours. If you really want to, then I... I will..."
"Then what?"
Chen Yang teased.
Qiao Daihan pursed her lips, lacking any semblance of a soldier's martial air, and stamped her foot like a little wife, "Stop it, you know what I mean."
Of course, I know what you mean, but Kara and Ye Yiqing are just in the bathroom, I wouldn't dare touch you.
