"Ah, okay!"
"Trying to lure you away is really quite difficult."
"Zhao Tienan, when will you be a man just for me?"
Zhu Hong sighed deeply, climbing off Zhao Tienan's chest, her pretty face full of resentment, like a woman hidden away in deep solitude, never able to get a title.
"Stop making a fuss!"
"Isn't this arrangement good for us? No one has to be responsible for anyone, and no one has to think about that damn future."
"Besides, you can't be so greedy, wanting me to be your only man. You simply can't handle it; biting off more than you can chew."
Zhao Tienan extinguished his cigarette and said slowly.
"Alright, since I didn't win against you this time, whatever you say makes sense."
"But when the day comes that you can't handle me anymore, you won't have a reason to reject me, right?"
Zhu Hong murmured while putting on her clothes.
She also understood that Zhao Tienan was just a playboy.
