Women can sometimes be terrifying creatures. They can be spirited and magnanimous, but often, it's a man's careless actions that they remember for a lifetime. They'd frequently recall the incident and then give the man a good dressing-down.
"Do I?" She certainly wouldn't admit it.
"Yes!" Xu Qigang nodded affirmatively once again, "So it's too late for you to deny. In this life, you can only be my wife. You've had your chance in the past, so there's no turning back now." He abruptly reached out and grasped Sheng Ning's tender hand in his own calloused one.
A jolt of electricity made both of them startle.
Xu Qigang's dry palm was slightly cold, while Sheng Ning's hands were soft and boneless, holding them felt as if it could melt one's heart.
"Cough cough..." The Boss gave an awkward cough as he approached.
Xu Qigang released her hand like a flash of lightning and sat up straight, his handsome face flushed with a tint of red.
