Xia Weibao, "..."
There are some words that, if spoken, might affect her image as a lady, but she couldn't hold back any longer.
What the hell is wrong with him!
So angry that she couldn't speak, "I'm not an idiot. How could I not know who I'm sleeping with?
If that person weren't you, who would dare touch a single strand of my hair!"
Lu Hualiang's arm around her waist tightened.
Admitting he was a stand-in had already exhausted all his pride and dignity. How could he still speak when, after every passion, she called out another man's name?
One is heartless, the other's self-esteem is already riddled with holes.
Step by step, mistakes were made, leading to the current situation.
"Let's sleep."
Behind her, came the man's tired voice.
Xia Weibao recalled their past, seemingly, he always felt insecure with her.
Could it be that he always thought she considered him a stand-in?
This man...
