Luo Qianqian felt her forehead and explained patiently.
"You are thinking too much. We are sleeping in different rooms but in the same house."
Yuan Meng sighed again. She was so anxious that she almost wanted to kick her into the antique's bed.
"What are you waiting for? It is such a great opportunity for you to seduce him and sleep with him!"
"Sister Yuan Meng, you better hang up yourself if you're gonna keep talking about this," Luo Qianqian said.
Yuan Meng sighed. "Don't regret it if you don't do anything now."
"I won't."
Having said these words, Luo Qianqian ended the call, charged her phone and went to bed.
But when she thought of what happened today, she tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep.
Then she held the angel doll and talked to herself, "I have confessed, why is he not reacting at all? Should I ask him what he is thinking?"
….
She had confessed emotionally in the car.