He didn't need to refute anything. Wasn't their relationship simply a transaction? Yun Qing was infatuated with his young body, and he kissed him in order to obtain basic survival resources.

"Keep talking! Why did you go silent?" Yun Qing shook Jiang Jun's arm, looking at him with a puzzled expression.

Jiang Jun realized what was happening, gently pulled his arm out of her grasp, and resumed his usual indifferent expression.

"Yun dormitory manager, I think you've got it wrong. Our relationship isn't what you're thinking. I know you crave romance, but that person can't be me, because we never started dating with pure intentions."

"But, but, we already kissed, and you, you even licked me."

Yun Qing's blunt words made Jiang Jun feel a little embarrassed. He didn't know what was wrong with him at the time; he was completely out of control of his brain, and every cell in his body was clamoring to devour her.

God knows how much willpower he expended to remove his lips from her face.

"Yun dormitory manager, you must have never been in a relationship. That's just a normal physiological reaction. Anyone would feel that way."

"A physiological reaction? So, you mean you have absolutely no feelings for me?"

Jiang Jun instinctively wanted to answer no, but he held back.

As a man who had never been intimate with a woman before, how could he not have feelings for her? The first kiss is always precious, especially for such an absurd reason.

However, after careful consideration, he still nodded reluctantly: "That's right, I don't have any feelings for you."

Yun Qing was a little disappointed: "What a pity. I was thinking that we could develop a relationship further. Although you're not my favorite, you're not bad overall. You'd be a good bed warmer."

Jiang Jun felt a little guilty for rejecting her earlier, but the last few words interrupted his emotions.

"What did you say? Say it again!"

“I said we could develop our relationship further, and I think you’re pretty good.”

"Not this sentence, but the one that follows."

"Oh, I mean, you can be my bed warmer."

"Do you think this is a selection of concubines, or even a bed warmer? Who are you planning to choose as your official boyfriend?"