Chen Nan stared at Nie Xiaoyu with a stunned face, clearly not expecting her to ask such a question, which caused a hint of embarrassment to spread across his face: "What I meant to say was, you have a grain of rice on the front of your shirt!"
The expression on Nie Xiaoyu's face instantly froze, and she looked down at her chest. After seeing the grain of rice, a blush instantly spread to the tips of her ears, and then she ran into the bedroom, covering her flushed face.
Smack!
Watching Nie Xiaoyu return to the bedroom with her face red, Chen Nan raised his right hand and gently slapped his own face, unable to help but sigh, "Chen Nan, oh Chen Nan, you're given a chance and you don't take it!"
He knew.
If he had just said he wanted to be a kept man by Nie Xiaoyu, she definitely wouldn't have refused.
But in the end, he didn't do so.
It wasn't that he was above temptation, but rather he didn't know how to maintain his relationship with Nie Xiaoyu.
Of course.
