What should she do next?
Why wasn't this man coming over yet?
Did he want her to take the initiative? What was the first step?
All sorts of thoughts ran through Ye Shengge's mind. She licked her lips, summoned her courage, and gazed at Ji Shiting. However, Ji Shiting was still standing there with his dark, deep eyes and a half-smile.
Hadn't he been drugged? Why did he still seem rather sober?
Ye Shengge was a little upset and full of reproach… He had been drugged, yet she still had to give herself to him.
She forced a smile, turned to look at the bed and then at him.
How about… lying down first?
That was the message in her eyes.
However, Ji Shiting didn't seem to notice it at all. His lips curled upwards and he looked relaxed. It seemed as if he was enjoying how she looked.