You're Really Not a Con Artist, Are You?

Jiang Nan nearly spat up a mouthful of blood!

Who could possibly withstand this?!

Yao Hong was already stunning enough to make his heart race. Otherwise, he wouldn't have frozen when he shattered her mask!

And then she'd said, "It's not light yet. There's still time!"

How could Jiang Nan possibly hold out? He quickly covered his nose with his hand, his face turning bright red!

There's no way I can put out this fire now!

"What do you mean, there's still time? Hurry up and get dressed!"

As he spoke, he tossed Yao Hong a set of clothes and hurriedly pulled the blanket over his own head!

Yao Hong was stunned!

Back in the bathroom, she'd already prepared herself mentally!

She'd thought he might pounce on her, pick her up, and maybe even...

But she'd never expected Jiang Nan to react like this!

Was he embarrassed? No way! This was so cute!

She hadn't expected Jiang Nan to be all talk and so pure-hearted! Hehehe~

Yao Hong bent over with a smile and gently poked Jiang Nan. "Hey? Are you serious? I don't mind. I'll be with you from now on anyway!"

"Are you... are you disgusted by me? I may have spent years in the underworld, but I've always kept myself clean. No other man has ever touched me! You..."

Jiang Nan spoke into the blanket, his head buried beneath it. "Get dressed already! What kind of person do you take me for? If I fool around with you under these circumstances, what difference would there be between me and that bastard professor?"

"What I value is your heart of gold. Though you're pretty good-looking too... emm! Get dressed!"

Yao Hong paused, gazing at Jiang Nan beneath the blanket. A tender glimmer passed through her eyes, and she