Under Wen Nansheng's questioning, Ye Yuchen found herself unable to retaliate.
This... this...
Ye Yuchen's gaze followed Wen Nansheng's chin downwards, landing on his neck, his tie, his suit jacket, and then...
And then nothing.
When her gaze stopped at a certain place, the scene from last night immediately replayed in her mind.
Ahem...
She quickly averted her gaze, her face flushed with heat.
Ye Yuchen felt her mind was a tangled mess, almost on the verge of tears.
Wen Nansheng noticed the trajectory of her gaze and knew what she was thinking, feeling a bit of chaos in his heart too.
Honestly, he had never treated any woman like this before, and Ye Yuchen was truly the first. She really pushed his limits!
This woman, did she take him for a sickly cat just because the tiger hadn't shown its might?
