"Three times, or forget it!"
"Three times isn't even enough for one night." Leng Sichen frowned.
"That's your own problem, do whatever you want!" Xia Yuxun spoke with an indifferent tone, but her heart was pounding.
"Madam, you're a rare commodity." With Leng Sichen's insight, he easily saw through her little trick.
"Who's a rare commodity? Nobody's forcing you!" Xia Yuxun immediately retorted defiantly.
Leng Sichen let out a low chuckle, as if reminded of something, and his deep eyes gradually grew cold, "Yan Zihua was willing to lose a hand for you, yet you refused, but now you'd rather use your own body. You really have feelings for him..."
Why was Yan Zihua brought up again out of nowhere?
She did it for the bigger picture, for the company! How did it become about having feelings for Yan Zihua?
Besides, who was the real culprit behind all this, who pushed her to this point? And still had the nerve to mention it!
