"How dare you not take responsibility!" Di Mingchen burst into anger and immediately rolled over, pinning her down, snatching the cigarette from her hand and throwing it away.
Nangong Ran frowned. Damn, she was already in excruciating pain, and now he's pressing on her!
"What are you going to do if I don't take responsibility?" Nangong Ran raised her eyebrows.
"I..." Di Mingchen suddenly didn't know what to say, so he awkwardly said, "I don't care, you have to take responsibility anyway."
Nangong Ran blinked, "Commander Di, have you gone stupid? Don't tell me you're so pure that you need someone to be responsible after just one night!"
Di Mingchen's already green face turned even greener, and after thinking for a while, he finally admitted defeat, "Xiaoran, just tell me what you want."
"I told you, I'm not taking responsibility." Nangong Ran said with no pressure at all.
"Why not? Don't you like me?" Di Mingchen asked persistently.
