A deathly silence filled the room.
Huo Yuhao sat on the bed expressionlessly.
After quickly coming back to his senses, he faced Wang Dong's expectant gaze, her eyes even shining faintly, and shook his head without hesitation.
"Don't say that. Don't say that. Don't say that."
His tone remained calm.
"Absolutely impossible."
The smile on Wang Dong's face froze.
The courage she had just worked up was like a balloon punctured by a needle, instantly deflating.
Why?
Why had he rejected her so decisively?
She had even put on her most beautiful girl's outfit. This was the first time she had shown her true appearance to anyone else.
For some reason, Wang Dong's nose suddenly stung, and a rim of red uncontrollably rose around her eyes.
Huo Yuhao quietly watched the girl before him, who looked as though she was about to cry.
As a rational transmigrator, he knew exactly where his boundaries lay.
Though he was a man with normal physical and emotional needs, and taking a harem had long been included among the grand goals of his future life plan,
that did not mean he was not picky.
Looking at Wang Dong's flat chest, Huo Yuhao curled his lip inwardly.
There was absolutely no way his harem list would include an underage brat who was not even fourteen and had yet to develop.
There was not even any research value. Whoever wanted to touch her could go ahead.
If Wang Dong came to confess to him again in a few years, Huo Yuhao might accept.
"Why?"
Wang Dong clutched the hem of her skirt tightly and demanded loudly, "Why is Ma Xiaotao allowed, but I'm not?!"
She could not understand it.
They were both girls. How was her face inferior to that crazy woman's?
Wasn't she just