Su Wangjie's face was pale and yellow. What happened last night was still difficult for his body to accept. His figure now looked even thinner and lonely. He hugged the quilt and huddled in the bed, looking at Tianyao.
Say word by word: "Tianyao, does your head still hurt? I..."
"Shut up!" Tianyao interrupted Su Wanjie's words harshly and said coldly: "I remember that I promised you at that time that I would not interfere with my private life, Qian Shang's private life, and I made three stipulations.
You’ve got to know Qian Xie’s private life, right?”
"Yes, I did not breach the contract, and I did not interfere with your private life. Yesterday, you were drunk and I took care of you, so..." Su Wangjie blushed and couldn't say any more, then lowered his head and spoke softly
He added: "In the third chapter of the agreement, there is nothing that says I can't take care of you."
"However, the three chapters of the agreement did not say that you can take care of me!" Tianyao didn't know why, but his heart was always heavy. He felt ashamed of Qian Shang!
Su Wangjie's face became even more ugly at Tianyao's words. He opened his mouth but didn't say anything. He could only lower his head and grab the quilt uneasily.
Suddenly, Tianyao turned his head and stared at Su Wangjie. For a long time, he looked away, so that Su Wangjie could not see his expression clearly, and said in a cold tone: "Yesterday was just an accident."
Next, he was embarrassed to say something cruel, something he had never done.
"I know." Su Wangjie smiled and said with a pale face, "I won't care."
"Whether you care or not has nothing to do with me. What I mean is that yesterday was an accident. Treat it as if it never happened. I will never touch you in the future. Treat yesterday as our wedding night. Of course, that can't change us.