Han Jingru looked at Qi Bingying in shock. He would feel immense pain even from a slight movement. If...If Qi Bingying wanted to be intimate with me, seems like I can only lie here and suffer?
“It's too cold here. Can't I get under the sheets to get some warmth? Do you think I would be so lowly as to do that? Do you think I am short of men, given my beauty?” Qi Bingying glared at Han Jingru as she said. His reaction made her a little disappointed. She knew that the more Han Jingru resisted her advances, the more Su Yimo meant to him.
Qi Bingying sometimes envied Su Yimo. Han Jingru would never betray Su Yimo no matter what temptations he was met with.
In a society such as today's, to meet a man like Han Jingru was truly a blessing. Qi Bingying would not think of anything else to describe him.
However, Qi Bingying did not know that Su Yimo was similarly invested in the relationship.