Yang Ming and Zhou Jiajia

"En..." Zhou Jiajia nodded. There was a strange feeling in her heart. She didn't know whether she was happy or shy. In short, she had an unspeakable tension.

Yang Ming didn't care about her and sat on the sofa. Then he said to Zhou Jiajia, "You sleep on the bed. I will be on the sofa."

"Okay..." Zhou Jiajia nodded, but when she saw Yang Ming sitting on the sofa, she said with some embarrassment, "Or, you can come to the bed too... It's fine..."

"Forget it. You aren't married yet. It will be bad if people know about it. This will damage your reputation." Yang Ming was a little tired and wanted to take a nap for a while, so he was being perfunctory to Zhou Jiajia.

"Ugh..." Zhou Jiajia was speechless, Damage my reputation? I have been kissed twice. Why do I still need my reputation? Besides, we are already staying in a room. Why are you still afraid of what others would say?