An Ning's heart warmed, although she knew that men's promises were mostly unreliable, she was willing to believe his.
As she ate, she looked at him and spoke in a domineering tone, "However, I don't want there to be a next time. Not even with men."
Yu Jingchen still wanted to argue for his own benefits and asked with amusement, "What's there to worry about with being with men? You should be confident in my sexual orientation."
"I'm not confident," An Ning said bluntly. "What if you drink too much and can't tell men from women?"
"How could that be?"
An Ning looked at him with widened eyes, full of deep skepticism.
Did Yu Jingchen actually feel guilty for the first time? Could it be that he was also becoming 'henpecked'? "Alright, this morning's incident was an accident. The one who drank too much wasn't me, it was Xiao Qingyu."
Now, thinking back, he dreamt this morning that An Ning was touching him all over his chest, and he himself was quite happy about it.