"You, you mustn't overthink! No, you mustn't think anything at all," Shen Zhaozhao said with a flushed face.
It's over, Yiyi might think she has no self-restraint at all.
She truly hadn't thought that much!
Since she was already there, she certainly couldn't run back just because there weren't enough rooms.
After all, it was just one night, it wasn't a big deal.
"Alright, I won't think!" Seeing the girl's embarrassed look, Sheng Chuyi couldn't help but show a hint of amusement on his face.
He knew the girl's carefree nature; she definitely hadn't thought too much.
She might not have thought about it, but he couldn't avoid mentioning it.
Otherwise, once the girl came to her senses, she would definitely think he had done it on purpose by not mentioning it.
"Stop laughing!" Shen Zhaozhao extended a hand to cover a face, though not her own—she reached out to cover Sheng Chuyi's face.