"Ziming, don't tell me I really molested you?"
Pei Ge sat at the dining table to have her breakfast; after finishing her glass of milk, she finally could not resist asking this question.
"…"
Ji Ziming watched the woman across blink her eyes, and his lips twitched slightly.
"Are you serious? I really did something bad to you?"
His reaction seemed to confirm her conjecture that she had done something inappropriate to him.
She pursed her lips tightly together with an expression that said, 'How could I do that kind of stuff?!'
She scratched her head and finally looked at him. "Ziming, rest assured; I'll definitely take responsibility."
The man could not hold it in any longer upon hearing this. "… What is in your brain exactly?"
"Huh?" She blinked her eyes in confusion.
"You're forbidden from drinking so much again next time." He calmly put down the glass cup in his hand and looked at her.