Si Zhengting was still expressionless. Zhuang Nainai felt strangely guilty upon seeing his expression. She coughed, wanting to explain herself. Then she heard him say, "Alright."
A flash of euphoria raced across Zhuang Nainai's heart. She jerked her head up, and he continued, "But…"
Zhuang Nainai's heart lurched. "But what?"
"How are you going to return the money to me?"
Zhuang Nainai suddenly felt as though she was about to cough up a puddle of blood. How to return the money? By selling her body?
She was his wife. When they were both in the mood for some intimacy, he wasn't the only person who benefited from it…
Zhuang Nainai's gaze flickered and she said with a giggle, "My pay is credited to that card, and anyway, we're husband and wife! We shouldn't divide our finances so precisely!"
