Chen Bin finally understood that for Jiang Jing, there was no way she would admit that anything had happened between them tonight before her birthday.
This was Jiang Jing's, or perhaps any woman's, version of romance.
However, Chen Bin felt somewhat disheveled.
His own "thing" had entered Jiang Jing's body.
His very essence had also been left inside her.
Even Jiang Jing was afraid she might get pregnant with his child.
After all that, could it still not be considered that he had been with Jiang Jing?
But as Jiang Jing had implied, was that all he was capable of?
During the process, Chen Bin did feel good, but it wasn't completely satisfying.
After all, from beginning to end, Chen Bin never really got down to business.
"Damn it!"
When he thought about all this, Chen Bin suddenly realized, didn't this make him look really weak?
Instead of going with what Jiang Jing said, that nothing had happened between them,
