Ye Caitang glared at Qin Ruohan with a flushed face and muttered softly,
"You're the one who took advantage of me, yet you're still pretending. I'm the one who suffered a huge loss."
He made it sound like she couldn't wait to jump his bones. Was she such a woman? Slander, pure slander.
Qin Ruohan seemed to have heard Ye Caitang's muttering. He suddenly leaned his thin lips against Ye Caitang's ear with a faint smile and whispered slowly,
"Are you sure I'm the one who's taking advantage?"
His fair fingertips pinched Ye Caitang's beautiful earlobe.
"Look at my clothes. Who tore them open?"
Ye Caitang covered her face. "…"
I'm sorry. My eyesight is bad. I can't see.
"Look at the scratches on my body. Which wild kitten did it?"
When Qin Ruohan saw Ye Caitang covering her face with both hands in embarrassment, he deliberately smiled and placed Ye Caitang's small hands on the scratches on his chest.