Ning Yuting's cheeks, which had previously faded, were once again flushed with redness. She leaned against the bed, and her entire demeanor became unnatural. A bashful thought crossed her mind, "Why is he suddenly asking me this question? Could it be that he likes me? No, that can't be right, he's already engaged. Ning Yuting, don't let your mind wander."
Ye Chenfeng had asked the question on impulse and only after he spoke did he realize it was inappropriate. But once the words were out, they were like water spilled, impossible to take back. Watching Ning Yuting's squirming figure, Ye Chenfeng casually changed the subject, "You surely wouldn't agree to take Qianqian alone! If there's ever anything I can help with, just ask. I definitely won't refuse."
