He fixed his cold gaze on her, grabbing Han Ningyan's chin, "Why, do you want to compare yourself to her?"
He was disgusted by her presumption.
"..." Han Ningyan brushed his hand away, laughed and said, "I'm just joking with you. The fact that you're taking it seriously, shows that you really care about this matter!"
"This is not your concern." He only wanted Xia Yunsheng. It did not matter to him if Cheng Yanzhi had touched her before.
Being with other women was merely a physical need, so he wanted them to remain pure.
But Xia Yunsheng was different. He wanted her heart, wanted her to fall for him.
Such is human nature. The more something is unattainable, the more one craves for it.
The harder Xia Yunsheng's heart was to win, the more he coveted it.
"Alright! You go on and attend to your guest. Don't let her get you half-dead again like the last time. I'm going to take a shower and get some sleep." Han Ningyan stood up and left the room, fearing upsetting Ling Xiche.
