After all, Wen Shanhe was paralyzed from a high-level spinal injury, so those matters between men and women were probably impossible for him.
And Sister Qin was also afraid of hurting Mr. Wen's pride, so she didn't show anything either.
I guessed she must have been drinking and couldn't suppress her inner desires for a moment, so she thought of coming to try and see if Mr. Wen had any response.
After making an effort for a while and seeing that Mr. Wen still had no reaction, Sister Qin then lifted her head with disappointment written all over her face.
"Sister Qin, what are you looking at?"
Suddenly, Dazhuang's voice came from behind me, startling me.
I hurriedly gestured to him to be silent, but... it was already too late.
Hearing the noise at the door, Sister Qin subconsciously turned around and just saw me peeking through the doorway.