Wen Wan was busy guzzling water from her bottle when she heard Xiaoxiao's comment about getting a room, which made her do a literal spit-take—
"But nothing happened," Xiaoxiao quickly explained. "You came back complaining to me that he had seen you naked and didn't even react, saying that girls should be more reserved. You thought it was because he wasn't 'appetized' by your figure, so you even went on a diet for a while, but it didn't turn out too well."
Wen Wan felt as if a flock of crows had just flown over her head. So she used to be that open, huh?
"But eventually, he did 'eat' you. So you see, a man's words are never to be trusted," Xiaoxiao continued with utter disdain.
Wen Wan's face felt a bit warm, as though she had suddenly returned to that springtime of youth.
"But you didn't get the short end of the stick," Xiaoxiao suddenly whispered into Wen Wan's ear. "Mo Siluo's first time was with you."