You Like Me, Ye Shaoguang

Ji Mianmian felt uncomfortable under the scrutinizing gaze of Ye Shaoguang. She stopped in her tracks, put down her pizza and cleared her throat. "It's just for tonight," she said. "You have to leave once it's morning."

 Ye Shaoguang only emitted a tsk in response. He kicked Ji Mianmian's clothing aside and lay down.

 Ji Mianmian clenched her fists. The feeling that she could not fight back was beyond frustrating. "Don't tsk me. If anyone sees you here, I'll… I'll never be on your side."

 Ye Shaoguang's eyes were cool. "As if you've ever been on my side."

 Ji Mianmian pinched the bridge of her nose. "Obviously I won't be on the side of such a wretched man. I aspire to be the model character of youth, contributing to the betterment of society."

 "A model character of youth… Please tidy up your bed first, okay?" Ye Shaoguang pulled out a bra from underneath him as he spoke. It was black and had a practical design devoid of any sex appeal.