Xia Yunsheng's face burned, she protested, "I came here never imagining that you could stoop so low!"
"What's so low about touching one's wife?" Cheng Yanzhi's slender, clean fingers lightly lifted her chin.
Xia Yunsheng shrugged off his fingers, "My grandfather's situation does no harm to you, and I do not owe you anything! I came here, kindly and sincerely, to ask for your help, and is this how you react?"
"What harm is there in you sleeping with me? It's not like we haven't done it before."
"..." She glared at him, "Cheng Yanzhi, don't you have a conscience?"
"Not only do I not feel guilty, I feel pretty fantastic." He grabbed her hand and placed it on his chest, "When asking someone for help, you should have the appropriate attitude! Are you sure you're here to ask me for help?"
Xia Yunsheng's palm was forced against his warm chest, she could feel his heartbeat.
Being this close made her feel suffocated.
She doesn't really hate him that much!
