Lin Banxia opened her small mouth, but not a single word came out.
"Me too!" Yan Ting didn't wait for her reply, coldly throwing out three words with an aloof demeanor. His silhouette, steeped in nobility, had already settled into the car, which quickly drove away.
Lin Banxia stared at the departing car, utterly stunned.
Why would this man say something like that? As if anyone actually cared whether he was a first-timer or not.
However, Lin Banxia was certain—she herself was definitely a first-timer.
He knew full well that she was a first-timer, yet he showed such complete disregard for gentleness. It was truly outrageous. What a bastard!
Lin Banxia felt drained, utterly exhausted. After getting into the car, she leaned against the seatback, her dazed eyes fixed on the sky.
It had only been a week since her rebirth, and she had already stumbled twice at Yan Ting's hands. Last night, she had even lost her purity to him.
