"Liu Zheng, you are so good to me."
"You were good to me too. Back then, you used to sleep with me every night."
After Liu Zheng said these words, his face changed slightly. He knew he had said something wrong.
He and Li Bingshuang had been living separately for three years. According to the law, they were still husband and wife, so they should be sharing a room.
How could he say such a thing? He really is a bastard!
Liu Zheng loathed himself, and at the same time, he knew he had misspoken.
Li Bingshuang's heart skipped a beat when she heard Liu Zheng's words.
They had been living apart for three years. In the past, when they had lived together, she would always creep to his bedside in the dead of night, feeling his chest.
But since that incident three years ago, she had never made similar moves again.
"Liu Zheng... I'm sorry... I... it's not..."
Li Bingshuang tried to explain, but before she could finish, Liu Zheng interrupted her.
