Sheng Chuyi's breath hitched, and his gaze on her turned noticeably fiery.
Shen Zhaozhao felt extremely uncomfortable under his burning stare. The courage she had mustered just moments ago popped like a bubble with a soft "pop" and she quickly diverted her gaze, saying, "Um, I was just asking randomly. Pretend you didn't hear it, let's start reviewing now!"
Sheng Chuyi let out a wry smile and said, "Shen Zhaozhao, don't casually flirt with me next time. I don't have that strong a willpower!"
The girl he liked was standing in front of him in her pajamas—God knows how much self-control he needed to keep himself calm.
Yet this girl kept provoking him again and again.
"I—I know!" Shen Zhaozhao's ears blazed, and she spoke quickly, looking down.
However, less than a minute passed before she lifted her head again. "Actually, you don't really have to hold back. I mean, we are already engaged, so it's quite normal if something happens..."
