Chu Xinian let out a terse "hmm," cautiously putting some distance between them.
To him, the mere existence of Qin Yiren was an irresistible temptation, and his long abstinence was only fueling the fire.
Looking at the bashful young woman, he chuckled wryly and said, "Sorry, give me half an hour."
"Okay..." Qin Yiren nodded, her face flushed as she quietly spoke, "Maybe it's me who should apologize..."
If it weren't for her, Chu Xinian was a normal man, never short of beautiful women around him; how could he have remained abstinent for half a year?
Chu Xinian smiled, and with a low laugh, he said, "Makes sense, I'll wait for you to compensate me properly."
The underlying meaning in his words caused Qin Yiren's cheeks to turn even redder, and she lowered her head, refusing to engage further.
Chu Xinian couldn't handle her being so adorably shy and nearly fled the room, awkwardly rushing to the next room to take a cold shower.
