Ning Qing saw that he was looking at her with gentle eyes.

Uh... it feels strange.

"You better behave yourself," she said, glaring at him.

Jun Cheng chuckled softly, his eyes fixed on Ning Qing. Finally, he licked his lips and gave Ning Qing a faint smile, like a red plum blossom blooming in the snow, swaying in the wind.

Ning Qing: Oh my god! I can't believe it, even that smile is breathtakingly beautiful.

What kind of monster is this?

She's even more alluring than I am, this enchantress.

Could this be a snow fox spirit transformed into a human?

Where else can one blend the qualities of aloofness and allure together so seamlessly, making it feel natural and effortless?

Ning Qing took a handkerchief from her bosom and threw it at his handsome face, covering his entire face.

Well, now that we can't see his face, we can properly discipline the kid.

Ning Qing cleared her throat and said, "Little brat, do you know you're wrong?"

Jun Cheng's handsome face was covered by a handkerchief...

Why is Qingqing so insistent on admitting her mistakes?!

Doesn't he like me too? If he doesn't like me, why does he tease and flirt with me again and again?

But then, thinking of his deeds at the Red Duck Tower, he gave a bitter laugh, wondering if he had been deluding himself.

Was he just flirting around for fun?

It felt like my heart had been pricked by a needle; it hurt.

His hands were clenched into fists, so tightly that his skin turned white and his veins stood out.

No, you have to take responsibility if you flirt with someone.

It seems I was too kind to him last night! I shouldn't have shown him any pity. It would be better if he stayed in one place forever, only seeing himself.

A bed is a great choice!!!

Yeah, I'll get a big bed when I get back, the one I have now is a bit too small.

Ning Qing is still unaware that a certain wolf is already plotting how to imprison her.

Seeing that the little brat remained silent, he continued to ask, "Do you know you were wrong?"

A cold voice came from under the handkerchief, "Then tell me, what did I do wrong?"

Ning Qing was furious. He'd done something wrong and was still unrepentant? No way, he absolutely had to be taught a lesson.

"You took advantage of someone while they were drunk and did that to them. That's despicable. What else did you do wrong?"

You provoked me first, don't blame me...

A cold laugh came from under the handkerchief, "Heh, such despicable behavior? If you have no memory, I can help you recall it."

Ning Qing was speechless for a moment, suddenly having a bad feeling.

Jun Cheng said, "You were the one who came to me with the wine that night, weren't you?"

"Yes, I just wanted to have a drink with you."

"Just wanted to have a drink with me? Why did you throw yourself into my arms? And once you're in my arms, why won't you let go?"

The three questions in a row shocked Ning Qing.

Trying hard to recall the fragmented moments from last night, uh... I actually did have a moment where I was clinging tightly to someone's clothes...

This...no way!!! Did they really start it first?!

This is so embarrassing! Waaaaaaah!

No, I almost got caught up in his tricks.

Could I possibly force him? He's just trying to mislead me.

"If you feel you're missing out on those happy memories, I don't mind doing it again so you can experience it properly."

Ning Qing felt like a million grass mud horses were galloping through her mind when she heard this.

How could this little brat be so wicked?

They crumpled the handkerchief covering his face into a ball and stuffed it into someone's mouth.

He took out a small leather whip and waved it in front of Jun Cheng.

Jun Cheng's eyes deepened.

Ning Qing thought he was scared and smiled smugly.

Unexpectedly, at that very moment, the belt binding Jun Cheng tore open with a "ripping" sound.

Jun Cheng pounced on Ning Qing at lightning speed, and Ning Qing was stunned by what was happening before her eyes for a moment.

That was the moment that gave Jun Cheng the opportunity to strike.

They directly pressed the Ningqing acupoint, rendering him unable to move.