She wasn't the type to give up easily without effort.
Seeing that she couldn't push Fu Ziqian away, Qiao Chuchu glared at him, gritting her teeth, "What exactly do you want?"
"F*ck you," Fu Ziqian said.
Qiao Chuchu: "..."
Oh my gosh.
Does it have to be so blunt and direct?
We're all educated people with higher education.
Why can't we be civil?
Why must you say such vulgar things?
"Aren't you worried my size won't satisfy you? Let's give it a try... to see if I can satisfy you. Once tested, you'll be reassured," Fu Ziqian said.
Qiao Chuchu: "..."
She didn't want to try.
She was already reassured.
Although she didn't say it, she had to admit in her heart, every time she was with Fu Ziqian, she was satisfied. Very satisfied.
Fu Ziqian's head lowered towards Qiao Chuchu.
"No..." Qiao Chuchu widened her eyes, watching Fu Ziqian's head come down, cupping his face with her hands to stop him from kissing her.
"No what?" Fu Ziqian asked.
