Master, Don't You Feel A Little Sour?

"I... Of course not." Ye Zhenzhen's heart was in her heart, and she felt a little guilty. However, the more she acted like this, the more suspicious Zhou Tingyang became. He could tell that Ye Zhenzhen was lying.

"It's just that too many things have happened during this period of time and I'm still not used to it. If you asked me out today just for this matter, then I'll leave first. Also, don't ask me out at a hotel in the future. It won't be good if others see it."

Ye Zhenzhen stood up from the sofa with her bag. 

Seeing that Ye Zhenzhen was about to escape, Zhou Tingyang strode forward and blocked the door. He said, "You didn't say that in the past. You told me that you liked the thrill of having an affair."

Ye Zhenzhen was afraid that Zhou Tingyang would do something rash, so she pressed her hand against Zhou Tingyang's chest. She said, "I did like it at that time, but I don't like it now. Is there a problem?"