At night.
She had been sleeping comfortably on her side, snuggling down into the bedding as she shifted her body, and with that movement, the man withdrew from her body.
A complete withdrawal...
An unprecedented emptiness peaked, and Leh Ying silently pressed her face into the pillow, involuntarily letting out a sigh.
A large hand encircled her waist, gently pulling her back into his embrace.
The wall lamp emitted a faint light, and Leh Ying lifted her head to see the man's eyes, red-rimmed and intently staring at her.
"You're not married?"
"Hmm?"
She blinked, her eyes growing wide as she met those reddened eyes once more, finally regaining her senses.
She obediently nodded her head.
If one day, her reputation grew and her private life was exposed, truly affecting Mr. Xu's status, he would be more ruthless to her than anyone else.
Leh Ying had seen the passport with the name 'Zhao Jingcheng' and knew the answer.
