""So, are you willing?"
Wen Mian didn't know how to answer his question.
When Yan Jun posed this question, Wen Mian felt nothing but awkwardness.
The woman took a deep breath, remaining silent for a long moment.
Yet Yan Jun understood Wen Mian's intention and quickly ushered the doctor and two assistants out the door.
"You stay to take care of Pei Zhiyao; I'll take them away first."
Behind him, Wen Mian's gaze was fixed on Pei Zhiyao's face.
A clear look of dissatisfaction crossed his handsome face.
He turned his head, meeting Wen Mian's gaze just in time.
Thus, only Wen Mian and Pei Zhiyao were left in the room.
The ambiguity that filled the space seemed to bring them closer together.
"Come here."
On the bed, Pei Zhiyao beckoned to Wen Mian.
As Wen Mian approached, Pei Zhiyao, without any consideration, pressed her down beneath him.
This time, the two shared a night of indulgence.
