"I, of course..." Xing Ling lost her voice as she thought of something, her facial expression uncertain. There was a slight pain, but she didn't see any blood? She immediately found a reason to counter, "It's normal not to bleed, not every woman bleeds, don't you even know that?"
Ye Sihan tossed the tissue aside, continued to prop his long leg up in a casual pose, but still couldn't hide his dominance.
Xing Ling uncomfortably turned her face away, her mind short-circuiting for a moment.
After a while, she wanted to cry out of grievance, having never been subjected to such an embarrassment in her life, "I... I have a boyfriend, how could you do this? If you tell my boyfriend, you're in the wrong! I won't say anything this time, but if there's a next time, I absolutely won't let it go!"
Ye Sihan's dark pupils lifted, with a predatory look, "Keep talking nonsense, and I'll continue."
The threat stiffened Xing Ling's face, and she shut her mouth.
