Huo Jingting wrapped an arm around her shoulder, his handsome face drawing close. Gu Nanqiao furrowed her brows, "So, what do you want?"
"Be naughtier." He tugged at his lips, then leaned to her ear and whispered, "I want to see you act wild."
"Bah!" Gu Nanqiao pushed him away, her face blushing so deeply it was almost bleeding, "Huo Jingting, can't you have some decency?"
"I'm not really interested in decency right now." His slender fingers brushed over her chin, gently caressing.
Gu Nanqiao felt almost tormented to the brink of collapse. In her youthful memories, she was the shameless one, while Huo Jingting usually behaved so uprightly, barely speaking those shameless words. How could he now speak them so smoothly?
"That day you were drunk and mistook me for Fu Lingfeng, yet you kept begging me to want you." Huo Jingting brought up the past, his gaze growing darker, "I want to see you as you were that day."
Today, she was sober.