Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“Because you’re my girlfriend, I need to be responsible for you.” Nian Junting looked at her seriously and said, “If you really love voice-acting, you need to rely on your own efforts, and you need to be responsible for yourself as well. Some people rely on their backgrounds and give up making an effort. As for Yan Su, if what I did ruined her, just let her be ruined. I don’t really care for her…”

Luosang didn’t know how to respond, as he talked really honestly. Fortunately, Yan Su had left. If she heard what he had said, she would be infuriated.

“Em… Yesterday, were you trying to ask me if I’ve slept with Yi Jingxi?” She stuttered. Once she finished the question, the look in Nian Junting’s eyes turned dark.

“Stop it,” he glared at her, sounding a little panicked.

Luosang looked at him in the eyes, then suddenly chuckled and asked, “What are you afraid of?”

“Xu Luosang, that’s enough.” Nian Junting’s expression changed as he growled at her.

God knew how cruelly this question had been torturing him since yesterday. He was trying to avoid thinking about it, but she just brought it up.

“You really don’t want to know?” Luosang smiled like a little fox.

Nian Junting wanted the answer, but said nothing.

He had doubts. She and Yi Jingxi had engaged, so how could they not have sex?

He had only been her boyfriend for two days, but he already wanted to drag her into a bed and eat her alive.

Looking at him, Luosang sighed, then got out of the bed, walked to him, and gently hugged him. She bit her lip, chuckled, and said, “I didn’t. I didn’t sleep with him. Don’t imagine things just because of what Yi Jingxi said. He’s the best at making up stories.”

“You really didn’t?” Nian Junting paused and asked.

“No. Since I was little, my Dad taught me that girls need to protect themselves. Regarding these kinds of things, I’m kinda old school.”

Luosang sighed. That was the only thing that made her feel grateful about her relationship with Yi Jingxi.

“Em, thankfully you didn’t do that with him. He looks like a sexually dysfunctional patient,” Nian Junting rubbed Luosang’s face, eyes showing happiness and his lips curved into a big smile.

His woman still has her virginity, just like him. It was so great.

Luosang was speechless. “How do you know that? Are you familiar with him?” she asked.

“I would never be familiar with sneaky men.” Nian Junting wore a scornful look and said, “Sissy-looking men like him do look sexually dysfunctional. If you need a boyfriend, you’ll need someone like me, who can provide you with the best endurance and explosive power.”

Luosang wanted to record his words. One day, if he turned out to be not so good in bed, she would humiliate him to death with the recording.

“I’ve talked with Sister Lan. She’ll go to your dorm room to collect your things, then bring them to Tianhu Villa. You’ll move into the villa this afternoon, to heal,” Nian Junting said, eyes brightening. “You haven’t recovered yet. I can’t let you go back to live in your dorm room, especially not with Ye Chuen. Now, she knows that you’re my girlfriend, so she’ll definitely try to tear us apart.”

“I can stay in the villa for a few days. But the villa is too far away from our school, and I’ll be spending too much time on the road…” she said.

“You’re right though,” he said, putting an arm around her. After a short while of thinking, he continued, “I’ll buy a duplex near your school, then we can live together. I’ll let Sister Lan come take care of us.”

“I don’t remember saying that I was going to live together with you. Yan Su and I have decided to rent a flat together near our school.”