Lu Jinrong crossed his arms above his chest, the corners of his lips curling up. At this moment, he did not know if he should feel sad for her or should he pity her.
This was indeed a boring wife-swapping game.
"Chu Lui, one day, you might come to regret. Like I did." His magnetic voice faded slowly into the surrounding atmosphere.
He knew. And who else?
Xia Ruoxin frowned her eyebrows uncomfortably. She could not sleep well in an unfamiliar environment.
Lu Jinrong did not attempt to touch her as she tossed and turned the whole night. Instead, he put himself up on the sofa and did not allow her to leave. After all, he had paid a hefty price. If he did nothing, he felt wronged.
However, no one knew that this wasn't what he had in mind.
If this was what Chu Lui had wanted, he would make sure that Chu Lui got what he desired. Otherwise, there was no guarantee that this wouldn't happen again. That was all he could do to help this woman.
