Does Being Good-looking Mean Everything to You?

After a while, Ji Lingchen reached out and patted the space next to him. "Whether we leave tomorrow or not depends on your performance tonight."

Fang Xiaonuan was very angry. She stood where she was and thought for a moment. In the end, for her freedom, she gave up and walked to the side of the bed. "Let me make it clear to you first. I don't feel wronged because we haven't slept together."

After saying that, Fang Xiaonuan slowly climbed onto the bed for the sake of her lofty goal. It was her first time sleeping on Ji Lingchen's bed in this room. God knew how nervous she was.

Ji Lingchen deliberately turned over, scaring Fang Xiaonuan so much that she immediately rolled over and wanted to get off the bed again. Ji Lingchen quickly grabbed her hand and put his weight on her. "Why are you running again?"

"You're squishing me," Fang Xiaonuan said aggrievedly when she failed to free herself.