"F*ck..."
Song Yi stared at the text, and cursed inwardly.
Having free thoughts meant she could think whatever she wanted, in whatever position she desired.
She felt her dignity as a cheeky girl was being challenged like never before.
She steeled herself and gritted her teeth, then replied—
"Just thinking isn't enough."
"How about giving me a chance? To touch you. Or put it another way, I want to touch you, is that okay?"
"Simply put, I want the freedom to act, with you."
Not long after, she received a reply from Tang Si: "Try it."
Staring at the screen, Song Yi bit her lip. Was that a blatant threat... or a blatant tease?
That night, Song Yi was indeed thinking about something else. It had to be said, Tang Si had a way of distracting her, making her feel like someone was accompanying her on the other end of the phone screen. It made her think about him all night...
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