Every time she thought about how, during these past five years when she missed him, he might also have been reversing time zones, sharing a bed with his gentle and tender wife, and even making love to her—
They even had a child, and she could never deceive herself.
She closed her eyes, but her hand simply couldn't pull away, and in the end, she gave up.
It wasn't appropriate to make a scene over this at such a time; even she found the idea laughable.
Jin Sihan's monotonous voice continued, "Doing good deeds has never been my habit."
Mr. Xia had restrained his anger for a long time before he let out a cold laugh, "Jin Sihan, you are still so arrogantly conceited after five years in prison, should I commend you for not fearing death?"
Jin Sihan leaned back, and with a neither slow nor hasty laugh said, "Mr. Xia has grown old without dying; how can I dare to die?"
Chi Huan looked at that face, "..."
