Jiang Yeqian grasped Qi Qingyao's arm, nearly knocking over Qi Qingyao's bowl in the process. She fumbled and caught the bowl, and then looked at him, an aggrieved look in her eyes.
Jiang Yeqian's voice was cold and stern. "Make yourself clear!"
"I did." Was she not clear? She said it clearly! Qi Qingyao was confused.
She swept his hand away calmly and continued to eat.
Jiang Yeqian was agitated. "H—He, he looked at your legs!"
Qi Qingyao said calmly while she ate, "Why are you so surprised? I'm a woman who has children, so when I tried to let him see my legs to make things even, he didn't want to! He let me go just like that! But I saw his, haha! I have the higher ground over him!"
Jiang Yeqian calmed down somewhat. He cast his eyes down and said softly, "Didn't you say that you have no shortage of men? Why did you pull his trousers down, then?"
"It wasn't on purpose."