"I'm not a stranger, what's there to be afraid of?" Lin Yifan's face broke into a mischievous smile; it was only then that he realized why An Qi had been so nervous and shy.
"Even if you're not a stranger, I'm still scared," An Qi replied.
"Baby, what are you afraid of? Are you scared I won't be able to resist eating you up after seeing your tempting figure?" Lin Yifan teased.
"Exactly, exactly! With a big pervert like you around, I don't feel safe," An Qi hurriedly answered, as if she had found a perfectly legitimate reason.
"What's there not to feel safe about? It's great to turn uncooked rice into cooked rice!" Lin Yifan joked.
"Great my ass! Getting pregnant before marriage is something I definitely don't want to do," An Qi flatly refused, adamant not to agree to such a thing.
"In that case, I'll just turn around and not look at you, okay?" Lin Yifan asked.
