Han Ningyan had the urge to curse. The women around him always had to be loyal, while he never cared for anyone, continuously surrounded by women.
Yet, you could not resist him.
If he likes you, it's a favor.
If he tires of you, it's fate!
If one doesn't know their place, to be jealous, to be envious, could lead to destruction.
Han Ningyan knew all this, so she acted indifferent.
Reaching into his pajama top, caressing his chest, she smiled, "How could I possibly be jealous? You've been very good to me these past two years."
If it wasn't for Ling Zhiyuan, she would have been trampled into the mud by Cheng Yanzhi, and there would be no today.
Xia Yunsheng installed a hidden camera on the window, hiding outside the door to watch the couple inside. After a short conversation, they started engaging with each other.
Xia Yunsheng was surprised. She didn't expect the beautiful Han Ningyan to have such a liberal side.
