"Oh?" Lu Jincheng put down his pen and looked at her, "Do you know what is most important to a man?"
She was stunned, then blushed.
"Since you know, do you mind being unable to live a normal married life for the rest of your life?"
Han Shiwen was about to say she didn't mind, but the words wouldn't come out. Such an outstanding man, yet failing in that regard; if she really married him, wouldn't she be spending her life with a cripple?
Thinking of this possibility, Han Shiwen couldn't help but shiver.
"Ha~" The man's light laugh came, "Anything else?"
...
Han Shiwen left, but in the lounge, Leng Shuangshuang was already petrified.
She heard their conversation, but what did Lu Jincheng say? He said he's not capable in that aspect?
Moreover, Han Shiwen seemed to believe him.
If it's true, then that night he...
Leng Shuangshuang shook her head hard, impossible, it truly was him that night, and the one who tormented her until she was in unbearable pain was also him.
