"No! You cannot go!"
Sang Zhi blocked his path obstinately.
She might be stubborn and unyielding, but that didn't mean she was shameless.
If people saw the "sorry state" Jiang Yan was in—looking as if he’d been ravaged all night—what would they think?
Jiang Yan remained silent on the surface, but secretly, he was sizing her up. He knew Sang Zhi’s personality; like his own, her experience with romance was a blank sheet of paper. Moreover, she was quite cautious when it came to matters of the heart. If he didn't push her, she might remain tucked away in her shell, which she considered relatively safe, forever. Besides, he wasn't a fool; he could feel that Sang Zhi treated him differently.
At this critical moment, her mind was in total chaos. Truth be told, after the intimacy they had shared last night, she didn't feel any grief or anger. But falling for him so easily made her feel as though he had taken advantage of her vulnerability. Furthermore, she hadn't quite sorted out her own feelings yet.
Seeing that he wouldn't let it go until he got a satisfactory answer, Sang Zhi stammered, "Wait a few days until I've had more time to think."
Having achieved his goal, Jiang Yan didn't dare push too hard, fearing it might backfire. Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, footsteps approached from afar.
Chapter 138