"Do you remember that time in America?" Lin Caiyi asked worriedly, concerned that Chong Shan couldn't handle such a hit, kindly reminding him.
"What happened?" When the incident in America was mentioned, Chong Shan's nerves tensed up completely. He shifted his body upward, leaned against the headboard, and forcefully pushed the woman next to him.
"What's wrong?" The woman was puzzled, thinking he might like to see her act coy. Instead of leaving when pushed, she moved her body forward, her delicate hands starting to explore his body.
"I told you to get out." Chong Shan glared and, without another word, kicked the woman off the bed.
Only after getting up from the floor did the woman realize Chong Shan wasn't interested in her acting coy but had an important call to make. If anyone was to blame, it was her for being too slow to realize.
"I saw someone who looks a lot like him. Because of the distance, I really couldn't tell." Lin Caiyi said cautiously over the phone.
