After it was over, Lu Sirong lay gasping for breath in Jiang Che's arms, the two of them squeezed on the sofa, drenched in sweat.
Jiang Che's body relaxed completely, as he bent down and kissed Lu Sirong's shoulder, speaking in a hoarse voice,
"Sirong, you coming over to find me tonight, couldn't have been because you thought of the same thing as me, could you?"
He was just teasing her, but he was also probing something, which was obscured by the actions of his hands.
Lu Sirong hesitated, however. She couldn't let Jiang Che know about the difficulties the Lu Family was facing at the moment.
The scene that had just unfolded was undoubtedly a wake-up call for her.
What was most important for her at present was to first secure Jiang Che's heart.
She had placed her bets on Jiang Che; if he dumped her, then all the efforts she had invested these days would have been in vain, achieving nothing.
