Tang Yu widened her eyes in disbelief when she understood the hidden meaning in his words, "I don't want to!"
"We've done it before, just taking off some clothes."
Remembering the one-night stand from three years ago, Tang Yu's fair skin flushed with an unnatural hue of irritation.
How wild that night had been—just thinking about it made her body tremble slightly.
"Back then, I was young and ignorant, and I drank a lot. I wasn't in the right mind... How could it be the same..." Tang Yu's gaze flickered, avoiding eye contact.
Besides, there was a cesarean scar on her lower abdomen. Wouldn't undressing raise his suspicions?
She didn't dare to gamble on it.
"Do you want me to do it myself?" Ye Sihan's voice was low and intimidating, laced with danger.
Tang Yu's heart raced, and she couldn't help but step back, as if being closer to the office door might make her safer.
"The photos are definitely photoshopped. I never took such pictures..."
