"Oh, it's all my fault for being powerless, making you suffer in prison!" Yan sighed. However, she had no idea that Ye Chen was living quite comfortably in prison, with the power to get whatever he wanted and even with beautiful women for company. His days were rather enjoyable.
Ye Chen held Yan's hand and said, "Yan, don't worry, I'm fine. I just miss you a little..."
"Really?" Yan's beautiful eyes were smiling, and she showed a grin, saying, "Do you miss me, your sister? Or do you miss your sister's body?"
Ye Chen immediately felt a rush of heat; Yan was quite blunt indeed. Her words almost reignited the fire within him. Yan was straightforward, and naturally, Ye Chen wouldn't hold back either. He laughed and said, "Of course, I miss you, my dear sister. Occasionally, in the lonely and empty nights, I do miss your body. That's something I can never forget!"
