Why should I care? I only have one heart, and caring about too many things would be exhausting. She wanted to say that this heart was her own, but it wasn’t something she could control.
“I’m sorry about one more thing,” Pei Xuanyan looked at An Ke, with an inexplicable calmness that felt somewhat oppressive. He cleared his throat and said, “Your father can’t come out for now.”
An Ke’s bright eyes, like an autumn pool, gazed at Pei Xuanyan: “You don’t need to apologize to me. You’ve already helped me a lot.”
“No, I should have anticipated he would do this,” Pei Xuanyan turned around regretfully. “I’ll go find him now.”
“Brother Xuan, you should know better than me that once Jun Hao decides something, he won’t change his mind.” Her bright eyes were now covered with a light mist: “Please take me to see my father.”
“An Ke…” Calling her name, Pei Xuanyan felt a bitter taste in his heart. This woman had made him understand many things and showed him the fragile heart beneath her strong exterior.
In City A, FENGYE Hotel, in a luxurious suite. Pei Xuanzhi’s coquettish voice filled the room: “Darling, why come to a hotel, making it seem like an affair? We’re a real married couple.” One hand rested on Jun Hao’s shoulder, the other skillfully unbuttoning his suit.
“Don’t you find this more exciting, more satisfying?” Jun Hao supported himself on the bed with both hands, eyes closed, seemingly enjoying the moment.
“Stop it,” Pei Xuanzhi said, while her hand slipped inside his shirt, seductively teasing him. As her tender red lips were about to kiss his cheek, Jun Hao flipped her underneath him: “My beloved wife, let me satisfy you.”
You said you loved me, and you were going to marry me. If it weren’t for that woman An Ke, we might even have children by now.” Pei Xuanzhi climbed up to him again and hugged his legs: “Junhao, tell me you love me.”
