"You can try me right now and see if I do," Xu Su said, giving him a sidelong glance and a provocative smile. "Men and women are different, you know?"
"Don't push me, Susu. I'm just looking out for you. I want you to walk into that exam hall at your best."
Zhou Mochen placed a soft kiss on Xu Su's forehead. "Don't overestimate my self-control," he said calmly. "Once I get started, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop myself. Understand?"
Xu Su: "…"
She struggled to push the memories from her mind.
"Aside from getting back at me, the rest was because you liked him, right?"
Zhou Mochen steered the conversation back, his tone utterly flat. "Tell me. What was the most intimate thing you two did during that year? Be honest."
"…Kissing…" Afraid he wouldn't believe her, Xu Su held up three fingers. "It was really only kissing."
'Wasn't this just torturing himself? Why was he still asking about these details after a year?' Xu Su's head throbbed, and she felt a wave of guilt.
