"Super big gift?" Ye Shu turned around, facing Sheng Shaochen, with one hand propping up her charming little face and the other caressing his handsome and tranquil face. Her big eyes twinkled, staring at Sheng Shaochen with immense anticipation.
"A contract," Sheng Shaochen said as he slightly turned his face to press his cool lips directly onto her warm palm.
It tickled, making her involuntarily let out a soft whimper.
Embarrassed, Ye Shu withdrew her hand with a blush on her face and glared at him in annoyance, "You're not going to make Mrs. Sheng quit something else, right?"
Smoking, drinking, gaming—all had been things she had been asked to quit.
She really couldn't think of anything else she could give up, unless he meant for her to also abandon her last indulgence—loving him?
At that thought, Ye Shu's big eyes immediately filled with tears, and her long eyelashes trembled under the dim bedside lamp, like a small animal being wronged, evoking a sense of pity.
