Qin Youxuan's small hand patted his chest, the gentle touch carrying a soothing effect.
Dan Hanjie was now like a man wanting meat but lacking the strength to eat it, simmering with frustration. Qin Youxuan wasn't foolish enough to provoke the tiger at this moment.
"Repeat what you just said," Dan Hanjie suddenly spoke.
"Huh?"
Qin Youxuan blinked, momentarily unable to follow his train of thought.
"Repeat what you just said," Dan Hanjie reiterated.
"What did I say?" Qin Youxuan was utterly perplexed.
"Your confession just now!" Dan Hanjie gritted his teeth, his large hand pinching her waist. "I want to record that line."
"When did I confess? Are you hearing things?" Qin Youxuan stuck out her tongue, immediately denying it.
Come on, if he really recorded it, she'd be embarrassed clear to the Pacific Ocean.
Her petite body shrank into the blanket as if playing dead.
Dan Hanjie extended his hand and easily pulled her out.
