Weilan was truly speechless, annoyed by his questioning; this man was too clever, able to guess everything. She felt as if her secret thoughts were all exposed, which was simply too embarrassing.
Previously, it was her getting drunk and him taking advantage of her weakness, but the second time—
Well, okay, the second time she had gone to his villa to confront him herself, so she might as well admit to her own wishful thinking.
"Nothing to say?" Lu Hechen asked in a heavy voice.
Weilan bit her teeth, a trace of pity in her eyes. She turned her gaze away and said, "Let's call it even, you took the initiative once, and I did once. Don't take it seriously, just like you said, we're husband and wife now, at least I don't feel guilty doing this with you."
"What did you say?" Lu Hechen furrowed his brows, his tone exceptionally cold.
