Back to the room.
Ye Youlong had already washed up and was quietly sitting at the head of the bed, absorbed in reading a book. The dim light cast on her skin, outlining her undulating perfect figure.
This scene was exactly the same as the first time Xiao Zhan and Ye Youlong shared a bed.
"Have you decided?" Seeing Xiao Zhan return, Ye Youlong lifted her eyes and closed the book.
"I haven't fully decided yet." Xiao Zhan said with a bitter smile.
Although he had agreed to tell her the reason tonight, when the words came to his lips, he still found it somewhat difficult to speak.
"But I want to know."
Ye Youlong showed her dominance.
Xiao Zhan was keeping something from her, and she actually felt like a fishbone was stuck in her throat.
The only reason she could still appear so calm was that she was waiting for this moment.
