Shen Jiarui spoke with utmost sincerity.
He had no intention of deliberately hiding anything, nor was he being glib or slick.
I'm just telling the truth.
Luo Wuyan was very satisfied with his answer.
She grabbed his tie and got up from the sofa: "Come with me."
"Where are you going?"
"Inspect the goods...to see if you're a money-loser."
Luo Wuyan dragged him away from the bar and went to the hotel suite upstairs.
After swiping her room card to enter, Luo Wuyan kicked off her high heels, pressed Shen Jiarui against the door, and closed the door.
Two hot bodies pressed tightly together.
The room was dimly lit.
Shen Jiarui's breathing became heavy as he looked at the face so close to his own: "What are you going to do?"
"What do you think?" Luo Wuyan reached out and started unbuttoning his suit jacket.
Shen Jiarui grasped her hands. "I'm not that kind of person. Besides, this kind of thing must be based on having a certain status."
He respects and cherishes Luo Wuyan, which is why he won't mess around with her.
He might follow his body's desires out of youthful vigor, but that would be irresponsible towards a woman like her.
"What era is this? You've always been so conservative?" Luo Wuyan pinched his tense, handsome face.
Having settled abroad in recent years, I've found that my friends are all open-minded and have a lot of fun.
She's already considered very conservative.
"No, I need an identity," Shen Jiarui said through gritted teeth.
"Alright, then I'll give you an identity." Luo Wuyan stood on tiptoe, hooked her arm around his neck, and said generously.
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