Su Meng, who knew her feelings had changed, sat on the bed, her gaze quietly fixed on Chen An, who seemed to be sleeping. Unable to resist, she tentatively tried calling out Chen An's name a few times.
"What's the matter? Could it be that Zhang Qiang hasn't come back, and you want another round?"
Chen An asked Su Meng with a half-joking tone, quickly causing her cheeks to flush with embarrassment. "Geez, you're always up to no good, and if you keep this up, I really am going to stop paying attention to you.
I was thinking Zhang Qiang wouldn't be back so soon, and I wanted to talk to you, just chat, you know? Can't you stop bringing up Zhang Qiang all the time? Honestly, it would be better if he just didn't come back."
"So, if Zhang Qiang doesn't come back, would you really want to come straight over and have another go with me? You know about my stamina; I've fully recovered by now, so going another round wouldn't be a problem at all."