Tang Ye returned to where Wang Jianjia was bathing and saw her fiddling with her long hair. She had finished bathing, her clothes already on. Seeing Tang Ye return, she didn't hurry to ask what had happened, instead leisurely tending to her hair.
"You've come back late, you missed the chance, and now there's no other shop," Wang Jianjia said nonchalantly.
Tang Ye looked at her, his eyes moving, and understood what she meant. Was she saying that since he hadn't made a move on her just now, he wouldn't have another chance?
Tang Ye thought of saying some sweet nothings, but Wang Jianjia cut him off. She looked at Tang Ye and said, "I'm serious. I'm responsible for myself, and I want my first time to be in a romantic place, at a romantic time, but I'm afraid the future will be filled with fighting and killing. Where's the romance in that?"