At night when lying in bed, Shi Yu was still repeating the words he said that afternoon in Shen Cheng's ear: "Secretary Shen, do you have time to have dinner together?"
Shen Cheng, feeling too lazy to even open her eyes, still cooperated very well by saying: "I'm sorry, I'm married."
Shi Yu chuckled softly, "Actually, you could have an affair within marriage."
Shen Cheng suddenly opened her eyes, turned her head to meet his deep eyes, and a faint smile appeared at the corners of her mouth, "Having an affair within marriage might be possible, but definitely not with you."
"Hmm?" Shi Yu leaned on his hand, looking at her from the corner of his eye, "Shen Chengzi, who else besides me do you think dares to covet you?"
Shen Cheng displeased, "Who says there isn't?"
"Try naming one!"
"You, dare, to say!"
"Even my breed is not okay."
"You're jealous over this?"
"So, you have a problem with that?"
"Yes!"
"Say it again."
"Yes!"
"Say it again."
"Yes... Mmm!"
