Mo Yan sneered: "Your aunt has the final say in your family. Your aunt likes me very much."
Zhang Zhiqin stammered, "But, but I just had a blind date with someone yesterday. How can I be your boyfriend right away?"
Mo Yan said calmly: "You just said that you don't like your blind date."
Zhang Zhiqin suddenly realized: "So that's what you meant by those questions you asked me just now?!"
Mo Yan raised her chin and looked at him with a smile: "So the obstacles between us are gone, right?"
Zhang Zhiqin felt that her brain was not enough. After a long pause, she finally shook her head:
"No, no, I always feel like I'm at a disadvantage."
Mo Yan's smile gradually turned cold: "I've seen it, I've touched it, you don't want to admit it?"
Zhang Zhiqin was stunned: "When have I ever seen or touched it?"
Mo Yan sneered: "When we had dinner at Fang Xiaole's house, I was drunk at night and was lying on the sofa. Didn't you see it?"
Zhang Zhiqin blurted out: "How do you know I saw it?"
Mo Yan was a little drunk that night, and Zhang Zhiqin was sleeping on the sofa. She was sitting on the floor leaning against the sofa, her clothes slightly disheveled. As Zhang Zhiqin was looking down at her, he saw everything he should and shouldn't have seen.
Mo Yan's eyes were cold, as if he had known that you had done something bad. Zhang Zhiqin stammered:
"So I've never touched it, have I?"
Mo Yan sneered and pointed at Zhang Zhiqin's hand that was holding her waist tightly.
"I've been touching you for so long, do you feel comfortable?"
Zhang Zhiqin was stunned: "Fuck, this is also possible?"
Mo Yan looked at Zhang Zhiqin deeply:
"So, can you be my boyfriend now?"
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