Luo Qiangwei didn't know how to respond, so she just stiffly nodded her head.
She shouldn't refuse anymore, and she had no reason to.
She had already made up her mind to take the plunge tonight while buying the nightgown; it was just sleeping with him once. As long as it made her strong enough to stand on her own two feet, earn money, and have the confidence to break away from her current life, to break away from him—
Then, being slept with once was nothing; she shouldn't be dwelling on it or caring about it. She was no longer any green girl.
But no matter how beautiful the imagination, when it really came to this step, she couldn't control her physiological reactions... She couldn't accept him, neither physically nor psychologically; she was extremely repulsed.
Feeling the man's hand beginning to wander, Luo Qiangwei became even more rigid, her hands hanging by her side clenched tightly into fists.
