Shen Bijun felt her heart hairy under his gaze.
She, who had never feared anyone, had finally come to realize the physical and strength differences between men and women just now.
Thinking back to that night many years ago...
She was sober.
The details of that encounter cropped up vividly in her mind, making even her breathing feel several degrees hotter.
There was no need to pretend anymore.
Now that she had figured out what happened back then, and knew it was Song Chen impersonating Chu Yanshen, she had always fancied Chu Yanshen himself...
With three kids for both of them, even without a marriage certificate, society had become much more liberal...
Shen Bijun bolstered herself with these thoughts, then watched as Chu Yanshen stepped towards her, one foot at a time.
Shen Bijun's breathing grew more constricted, and the spacious room suddenly seemed much more cramped.
She wanted to say something, but before she could speak, she suddenly heard a "squeak."
