Wong Qifu met Xu Ke's curious gaze, her own eyes flickering for a moment before she smiled sweetly. "I don't know. I haven't thought it through."
The smile made Xu Ke's scalp tingle. "Cut it out and just tell me!"
When does she ever make that face when we're discussing serious matters?
"I really haven't thought it through," Wong Qifu laughed. "Ever since you refused to be my personal trainer, I haven't really had any ideas."
Hearing this, Xu Ke had a sudden realization. "So if I had let lust cloud my judgment and agreed to be your personal trainer, something bad would have happened?"
"Exactly." Wong Qifu nodded, then added, seemingly out of the blue, "So you might want to thank Siao Jia."
Xu Ke was taken aback by the name. "Why?"
"Wasn't it because you were afraid she'd get jealous that you rejected me?" Wong Qifu stated calmly.
Although her tone was light, it made Xu Ke break out in a cold sweat; it carried an inexplicable sense of danger.
