Song Nuan was well aware that it seemed like a threat.
But...
Could it really threaten her?
She thought the act was rather silly.
Song Nuan: "You won't."
She dressed up and said softly, "If you could, you would have done it when I tried to seduce you earlier. Why wait until now? Besides, when I came over, you were still on duty."
She felt like she was the mood killer.
Lu Yan laughed on the other end, but it was unclear what he was laughing at, as his laughter's intention wasn't obvious. Anyway, he said,
"It seems I was a bit too gentle with you before?"
His words carried a hint of amusement, gentle and tender.
Song Nuan couldn't discern much and simply said, "I think you might misunderstand yourself a bit."
"I never found you gentle. Usually, you remind me of my dad," Song Nuan said, "Always telling me to eat more or wear more clothes. Winter is here, and you keep insisting I wear long johns."
"Nagging all the time."
Lu Yan: "..."
