This is basically sexual harassment!
Who asks a girl these kinds of questions?!
Xu Su sensed something was off with Shen Chen. She felt far too vulnerable lying half-reclined in front of him, so she propped herself up on her hands, about to sit up.
The next second, Shen Chen gently pushed her back down by the shoulders. "Just lie down. I won't ask anymore."
Shen Chen took a step back. His lips were pressed into a tight line, his face devoid of expression, which was actually a little frightening.
He was silent for a moment before looking down at her again. "Was it consensual?"
"..." 'Didn't you say you wouldn't ask anymore?!'
'If it wasn't consensual, was Zhou Mochen going to force me or something?!'
