Suddenly, she felt a different emotion arise in her heart, and couldn't help but ask, "Are you just as good to other women?"
"What?"
"Being considerate enough to bring them breakfast after exercising and all that."
Gong Beiyao looked at her with an expression unfamiliar to Sheng Qianxia.
She couldn't fathom the turmoil in his eyes, and unknowingly asked a very untimely question, causing her body to lean slightly as she spoke, "I..."
"Want to know?" Gong Beiyao pointed to his cheek, "Kiss me."
"...?"
"Kiss me and I'll tell you," he said.
Sheng Qianxia froze, wondering whether it was because they had been so close earlier, that now he seemed extraordinarily dazzling, making her heart flutter.
Would he really tell her?
Was she sure she wanted to know?
Sheng Qianxia took two steps toward him, then stopped, "Actually, forget it, I don't really want to know."
Gong Beiyao put down the breakfast and grabbed her wrist, pulling her back, pinning her against the bedside table.
