Ye Shu only then realized that Sheng Shaochen reeked of alcohol, which, in the cramped space of the car, seemed magnified countless times, his breath hitting her face with an overpowering drunken dominance.
Her brows furrowed deeply, she reached out to push against his broad chest, turning her face away, "Mr. Sheng thinks I've violated which rule? Betraying Mr. Sheng during our marriage?"
"Is Mrs. Sheng admitting it without being coerced?" Sheng Shaochen gritted his teeth, his eyes piercingly sharp as they flew towards her.
Did this woman really enjoy stepping on his bottom line?
"If Mr. Sheng thinks so, then it must be," Ye Shuman laughed lightly, showing no intention of compromising.
This caused some irritation to stir within Sheng Shaochen, he reached out, grabbed her chin, and squeezed tightly, "Shouldn't you at least offer some explanation?"
