At that moment, she wasn't really in her own room but was with that person.
Li Jingwen sat up from the bed, then found a pajama and put it on.
Boss Bai seemed content.
He leaned back at the head of the bed, took out a cigar, and began to smoke it fervently here.
The two of them had long since developed this kind of relationship.
But what Li Jingwen couldn't understand was why he, at his age, always needed medicine to barely manage to be with her. What was the point of all this?
She truly despised this man.
But now, Li Jingwen couldn't afford to truly offend him.
Because she knew if she did offend him, there wouldn't be any good consequences waiting for her.
Even everything she had accumulated over the years could quickly be taken back.
This was a result Li Jingwen did not want to see in her heart.
"How was it, are you satisfied?" she asked as she turned her head to look at the man.
"Shouldn't I be the one asking you that question?"
