Shen Cheng smiled gently.
Sleeping with her for a lifetime, although quite a frivolous statement, sounded utterly romantic when it came from his lips at this moment.
She wrapped her arms around his waist, resting her cheek against his chest.
Listening to that strong and powerful heartbeat, she felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.
Liking someone isn't this feeling.
She guessed, this must be what love is.
It turns out loving someone wasn't as bad as she imagined.
Just then, Mo Qingxin's voice came in again, "Mr. Shi wouldn't be so discourteous, right? I personally came over, and you're just going to reject me outright?"
She spoke with a smile; even her complaints sounded so effortless that they didn't invite any displeasure.
Shen Cheng pushed Shi Yu away and glanced toward the door, signaling him to open it.
