She looked at Bo Yan, who was speaking so seriously, with horror, almost believing that such lewd words were an auditory hallucination.
"Qi ge, you..."
Bo Yan smiled, finding her panicked expression amusing, "Baby, are you thinking of going back on your word?"
Yuran had initially thought about playing dumb and vehemently denying that she ever agreed to such a thing, but she felt guilty about it, after all. She didn't want to refuse.
It wasn't disgust she felt, just a bit bashful, because...
She settled back down and laid on Bo Yan's legs, her voice low, but Bo Yan heard every word, "Who said I was going to refuse? A promise made is a promise kept.
I'm just shy, okay?"
"Pfft..." He chuckled helplessly. Yuran, feeling somewhat resolved in her heart, didn't find the matter as terrifying, and thus, she drifted back to sleep in a daze.
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