Kapitel 140: Chapter 140: There Is No Greater Sorrow Than a Dead Heart1

Chen Zhi's expression was cold, "Let go of me. A whole night has passed, and I agreed to only accompany you for one night."

"You sure know how to make distinctions. When you climbed into my bed for money before, I didn't see you being so unwilling?"

Chen Zhi didn't want to bring up the past, although she didn't regret selling herself to Si Ye, that didn't mean she wanted to talk about it.

"Our relationship was only a transaction, and now that it's over, of course, we have to be clear-cut about it. Si Ye, you're always holding onto me like this, it really makes me wonder if you've fallen for me."

The man sneered, "You think too highly of yourself. Me, like you? Not possible, not even in the next life!"

He didn't have time to hate her, how could he possibly like her.

Chen Zhi pushed his body away, and this time Si Ye didn't forcefully resist, and she easily pushed him aside.