"So that’s how it is, Anning—" He slowly stepped forward, his slender fingers stretching out to gently lift a strand of her hair. The locks were black and glossy, smooth as silk, he sighed softly, bending down, and suddenly, he scooped up her legs and lifted her into his arms!
"Ah!—" With a startled cry, she found herself princess-carried and thrown onto the bed!
Then, the very next second, Yu Zexiao bent over her, not uttering another word as he undid the blanket wrapped around her!
He was definitely a man of action, he had just spoken his mind, and her attitude had softened; now it was time to get under the covers, right? Oh, how he had waited for so long, and finally he could savor the meat in his mouth! He was determined to do it every day, all the time, rolling in the sheets until his little assistant couldn’t get out of bed!
Had he known that expressing his interest in her would get her sooner, why did he bother playing the proud game before? He had been foolish! He should have said it just like that shameless Mo Siyu, that he liked her body and should have been upfront about it!
He had thought so, convinced by his charm, how could any woman not like him? The little assistant’s lack of previous affection for him was simply due to her ignorance of his feelings, compounded with his temperamental moodiness due to his uncertainty about his own feelings for her.
Hmm, he promised if she would let him have his fill every day, he would try hard to control his bad temper! Men can really be easy to talk to sometimes; as long as he is well taken care of in bed, she can say whatever she wants!
—Of course, the joyful Yu Zexiao completely overlooked one issue: he had "confessed" to Jian Anning, hoping to maintain an intimate relationship. But! Whether Jian Anning would agree or reject this option, he didn’t care at all! He assumed that since he had expressed himself, she would surely invite him to sleep with enthusiasm?
Indeed, as he went to kiss her, she still turned her head away, dodging him.
Yu Zexiao was infuriated: "Why!"
Why, after he had made himself clear, did she still keep such an attitude!
Jian Anning said nothing else, her eyes coldly stating, "It’s time for filming, get up."
Yu Zexiao was taken aback, indeed, they had called him to hurry up just now. But with that moment of surprise, Jian Anning easily pushed him away and quickly got up herself.
Her thoughts were still shocked from his "confession," yet, her heart remained calm.
Calm as a spring pond. Not a single ripple stirred by the gentle breeze.
Perhaps Yu Zexiao had feelings for her, but what about her own?
She was clear—forget whether she liked Yu Zexiao or not, she had never, ever thought of making Yu Zexiao her man!
That’s how things are in this world: you might like me, but I’m not obliged to accept you. Even though Yu Zexiao is an extremely popular idol, a superstar loved by countless people, what does that have to do with her!
She had come all the way to Huaxia Country to escape a marriage and, although she ran into this peculiar fellow, she never thought of getting entangled with him!
Simply put, even if she were to accept Yu Zexiao and start a romantic relationship—it wouldn’t be now!
This is about dating, not playing house; even a marriage proposal needs to give the woman some time to consider, right!