C29 The Bed Is Small It's Hard to Squeeze

The more he said it, the more it hung in the air. And I haven't even thought about how far I can go with him. Naturally, I won't move at all. "This time, it's my turn to talk to you. Isn't there a need for words? Why would I need to choose a venue?"

The corner of Lee Yan's mouth twitched. It was as if Lee Yan's face had been temporarily smeared with black pasta