Looking at her slightly panicked expression, Xia Bei was momentarily stunned.
Indeed!
A beautiful, proud white swan like her, how could she possibly like him? Last time, she was just drunk!
He had done so many excessive things before when treating her, taking away her most precious chastity!
"Xu Yirong, I'm sorry! I thought you were willing." Xia Bei hurriedly apologized.
"No...it's okay, I know you couldn't help it, you're too fond of me! But I've said it, we're just friends, I don't like you..." Xu Yirong lowered her head, tidying her dress.
"Oh!"
Xia Bei felt a deep sense of loss.
"However, you did help me, so I can let you, like last time, take a look, have a kiss, do you want to?" Xu Yirong raised her head, her gaze incredibly shy and bashful.
She still harbored a bit of resentment toward him, yet she often thought of him, even dreamt about getting intimate, fantasizing about him kissing there. It made her extremely ashamed, unsure how to face him.
