Song Yi was stunned by the question, her mind completely blank.
She never expected that Tang Si would actually turn the question back on her!
"Why aren’t you speaking?"
Tang Si could feel that Song Yi’s hand was tightly gripping his shoulder.
It was clearly a sign of her being shy and nervous.
With a mischievous smile that Song Yi couldn’t see, he said, "Don’t be shy, your boyfriend is quite curious too."
"Tell ? Hmm?"
"I gave you my answer, it’s not fair if you just reject it, right?" Tang Si’s voice was lazy as he walked with Song Yi on his back, "If you don’t answer, doesn’t it seem a bit unfair?"
Song Yi: "..."
"Are you going to speak or not?" Tang Si: "If not, I’ll deal with you when we get back."
Song Yi humd in protest, vengefully biting his neck, then buried her head into his neck and mumbled, "I haven’t."
She continued, her voice muffled, "I’m a clean person, and I’m only 22. I thought those things were a bit gross before, and I couldn’t quite accept them."
"So I never got to that point." This ti her hand was tugging tightly at Tang Si’s collar, "But... after eting you, it’s different."
"What’s different?" Tang Si asked slowly.
His tone sounded calm.
But if you listened carefully, you could hear the restraint in his voice.
However, Song Yi was too shy to notice at this mont.
Her voice was still very soft, but enough for Tang Si to hear, she said, "From the first ti I saw you."
"I just thought you looked so good, so handso, I wanted to bring you back to my company as a cash cow. With that face, you’d definitely rise to the top of the entertainnt industry, and being a forr soldier and detective is a popular persona among girls."
"But you just brushed off, you even pushed back on . I was not convinced, so I wanted to use my charm to seduce you."
"As we interacted more, I gradually found you very smart, very sharp. Every move was charming, every word was captivating."
"I especially like the way you speak, it’s really calm and steady, like a gentle stream, it’s particularly pleasant to hear." Song Yi: "And then..."
"I stopped wanting you to be my cash cow... gradually I developed feelings for you, and I didn’t mind chatting about risqué topics with you. After testing the waters, I just felt you were great, however I treated you, you would treat the sa."
"But you never crossed the line, no matter how much I flirted, you never crossed the line."
A man like that is really heartwarming, handso, with good values, and capable.
Even during life and death crises in the fire.
"Then I realized I must like you, so I had to win you over, so... for the first ti I wanted."
"It’s because of you. Because I like you."
Tang Si suddenly stopped under a dark, unlit tree.
Song Yi: "What, what’s wrong?"
Just as she finished asking, she was put down.
Then a force pressed her against the tree.
Kissing her hard, from being forced to accept, to kissing back.
The street was bustling with cars and so people, but they were hidden behind the tree, in the dark of night, not easily seen unless looked at closely.
When it ended, both of them were panting heavily.
Song Yi looked at Tang Si with a broken smile: "See, I told you, you’re such a rascal."
Tang Si propped one hand on the tree, lifting her chin with the other, pecking lightly on her rosy lips again: "I’m your own rascal."
"Silly girl." Tang Si gently caressed her chin: "Have you thought about what would happen if your thods to pursue t with a hypocrite? You’d be in trouble then."
"I’m also pursuing soone for the first ti, no experience," Song Yi said. "But you were so cold and indifferent, not paying attention to , I’m such a beauty standing in front of you, and you treat like air. Which man doesn’t have those thoughts when they see ?"
Chasing soone for the first ti, with no experience, so her thods were clumsy.
When she chased Tang Si, she was both seductive and bold, but deep down, she was uncertain too.
Tang Si understood this, admiring Song Yi’s budding courage, and she succeeded.
No matter how wild she appeared, it was all theories from her novels.
Practice and theory, ultimately, were different.
"No." Tang Si suddenly spoke.
Song Yi raised her eyebrows slightly, smiling at Tang Si: "What’s not?"
"Not cold and indifferent," Tang Si replied. "Just a good act."
"The first ti I saw you, I wanted you, but in my mind, I thought it was just because of my physiological needs, not anything more."
"Oh~" Song Yi looked at Tang Si aningfully: "No wonder you kept at the station overnight, it was deliberate just to see more of , right?"
"The wontons were ordered specifically for , pretending to order for everyone but sneaking a portion for , all a cover for your intention to be closer to ."
"Because before that, you never did anything decent, and suddenly you started acting human from that day." Song Yi’s fox eyes glinted with cunning: "Officer Tang, you’re quite sothing."
"Sassy, aren’t you?"
Tang Si sighed lightly: "You could put it like that."
After all, he didn’t understand his own feelings.
He had always pushed Song Yi away with logic. She was too dazzling, like soone from another century.
And back then, he felt he couldn’t give her what she wanted.
But she kept getting closer, relentlessly, bringing light into his cold heart.
In the end, he surrendered beneath her taphorical pogranate skirt.
Afraid that such a good girl, being with another man, might be let down or not cared for properly.
Only by taking care of her himself could he be at ease.
But if one day Song Yi grew tired, he wouldn’t cling on.
She could do as she pleased.
"Where’s the thing you said you’d give ?" Tang Si suddenly asked.
"What would you do if not a detective?" Song Yi asked.
"Be a celebrity," the man smiled deeply. "And then find ways to... take advantage."
"Good eye," Song Yi chuckled.
"Can I get my gift then?"
Song Yi: "Catch , and I’ll give it to you."
With that, she started to run.
Tang Si smiled, chasing after her.
Song Yi darted into a small alley.
Tang Si followed her in: "Run slower, watch your step."
If he wanted to catch Song Yi, it was easy, but he slowed his steps to run and play with her, seeing her smile ward his heart.
Just as Tang Si said that, Song Yi almost tripped over sothing, her foot hooking on sothing—
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