"You said a lover should do a lover's tasks, and now I suddenly feel in the mood, you should stay and do what you should." Jiang She picked her up directly and walked towards the bedroom.
A tension knotted in Wen Zhiyao's stomach; Jiang She was too assertive.
Her back pressed against the soft quilt, Wen Zhiyao subconsciously resisted Jiang She.
She must go to today's gathering!
"Mr. Jiang, could you give me two hours? I will definitely do what I should when I get back, just not now."
Jiang She's eyes narrowed. Was Wen Zhiyao so concerned about this appointment?
He was determined not to let her leave.
"No, the thing with interest is that it doesn't come anytime, anywhere. By the time you come back in two hours, I might not be interested anymore. Who should be responsible for this loss?" Embittered, Jiang She showed no signs of backing down.
Wen Zhiyao bit her lip hesitantly, and finally led out her thoughts.
