"Su Yu!" The man gritted his teeth, glaring at her, "Tomorrow I'll arrange for a psychologist to counsel you. If you don't go, I'll drag you there."
"Gong Ting, you're making me very resistant like this, I don't have any issues." Xiao Yu was furious and ashamed, given the conservatism of Eastern women, having a psychologist counseling her on relationship issues would embarrass her to death.
When did his mind become so imaginative that he could think she had psychological shadows and wanted to get her a psychologist?
"You say you have no issues, yet when I touch you, why do you retch? Didn't you used to enjoy it with little hums?" Gong Ting snapped angrily.
Xiao Yu was so embarrassed she wished she could dig a hole to hide in. Her neck braced, with her face flushed red and neck puffed up in anger, "I, when did I ever enjoy it? Your skills are so bad, I..."
