NOVPUBChapter 90: 90, The reason, is very deep.
Chapter 90: 90, The reason, is very deep.
Song Qinghuan could not determine immediately what his eyes meant – was it affirmation or negation?
She straightened up slightly and said very seriously, “We’re already married now. Knowing the truth can’t change anything.”
Shi Yuhuan raised a hand and rubbed his temples, “I can’t get it up for men.”
He continued to look straight ahead, his face expressionless, as he uttered this flatly.
His words, however, shocked Song Qinghuan to the point that she almost fell out of her chair. She blinked her eyes wide open in surprise, then looked at him somewhat resentfully and said, “You don’t have to tell me this, such a deep-rooted reason… I wasn’t asking that.”
Shi Yuhuan responded flatly, “You suddenly asked me this. Isn’t it just to prove my sexual orientation?”
She wasn’t trying to prove anything. Whether he had any sexual orientation was not on her mind, she was just trying to figure out if she had lost her virginity.
Song Qinghuan’s dark eyes moved shrewdly. It seemed she might delve deeper, “I…..”
But Shi Yuhuan suddenly interrupted her. He did not look at her, but his voice grew colder, “I don’t want to hear anything similar.”
Once bitten, twice shy, and having learned from a past experience, when Shi Yuhuan offered this warning, Song Qinghuan would feel a chill down her spine for no apparent reason.
She pursed her lips and stopped talking, decided not to ask anymore. She wasn’t a ‘rotten girl’ obsessed with male attractions, she didn’t want to mull over it anymore.
As for that night, whatever happened had happened and was in the past. There was no point in brooding over it.
The car sped quickly. Song Qinghuan gazed out the window, silent.
The city hospital was quickly reached. Before she could get out of the car, she saw Song Ci looking around, standing near the entrance.
Song Qinghuan, who was in a hurry to get out of the car, unexpectedly paused in her actions, and murmured subconsciously, “Wasn’t he supposed to be injured? What’s he doing standing outside the hospital? Did he injure someone else?”
She did not let Shi Yuhuan go first, nor did she say thank you. She just slowly walked toward Song Ci.
As she approached, Song Qinghuan noticed three fellow students beside Song Ci, two guys and a girl.
The girl was wearing a simple and well-cut dress with a white fluffy jacket over it. Her hair was casually tied in a ponytail. She was as fresh and simple as a just bloomed lily.
On her somewhat coquettish face was a noticeable displeasure, as she sulkily told Song Ci, “Aci, in five minutes time, if the woman you mentioned doesn’t show up, you will lose and you’ll have to agree to be my boyfriend.”
Song Ci turned his youthful handsome face, continued to look at the bus stop on the road and the place where taxis stopped, maintaining a cool demeanor.
