That night, Su Changfeng was sleeping on his mat when Tang Qiulu suddenly spoke from the bed, "Are you cold?"
It was already early summer, and many women on the streets were showing off their long legs. It was impossible to be cold.
Su Changfeng didn't even think and replied, "Not cold."
However, after uttering those two words, he froze.
Only then did he realize what had just happened. Regret washed over him, wishing he could punch a wall and slap himself twice. It should have been an easy win, but he turned it into a death sentence, his own sentence! Truly stupid beyond belief!
Su Changfeng was heartbroken to the point of having difficulty breathing. If he missed this opportunity now, who knew when the next one would come!
"What did you just say? I didn't quite understand, why don't you ask me again?" Su Changfeng said.
