Cheng Ruowei felt like her whole body was burning up, a sense of crisis caused by being pinned down by Di Jinye.
She held her breath, her pure and clear eyes fixated on him, who was within an arm's reach.
"It was you who brought up the matters from our marriage; I feel that this is a hint you're giving me," he said.
Di Jinye imprisoned her with his aggressive gaze, inch by inch, his desire scorching and greedy.
Hearing this, Cheng Ruowei truly regretted it. Knowing she had no advantage in struggling, she could only keep rational and deal with him.
"Mr. Di has misunderstood..."
She suddenly didn't know how to explain.
At this moment, her mind involuntarily recalled that passionate night from their past.
Unable to control her blushing, shy reaction, it appeared to Di Jinye even more like she was playing hard to get.
"Have I really misunderstood?"
Di Jinye's husky voice questioned, not waiting for Cheng Ruowei's response.