How About You Give Me Your Heart?

"What do you mean by slander? Last night, who was the one complaining about the heat and stripped herself naked? You even stripped off my clothes. Ji Mianmian, not bad. The speed you took off your clothes with your eyes closed was even faster than a blink. I haven't seen someone as slutty as you are."

Ji Mianmian could feel the heat rushing up to her head. 'F*ck! To be accused of being slutty? That's savage.'

Ji Mianmian shook her head repeatedly. "I didn't, I can't remember..."

"No problem. It's fine as long as I can remember."

"I... I…" Ji Mianmian wanted to cry, but she could not shed tears.

Ye Shaoguang stared at Ji Mianmian's lips. "You tell me... how are you going to reimburse me?"