"I like you so much. How could I bear to break up with you? Come, let me kiss you."
Then there came an indecent sound.
Yvonne's face was pale, and her hands were clenched into fists.
Stanley said, "I'm serious."
"What we are doing now is also serious. Tell me, how much money do you want? No matter how much it is, I will give it to you."
The flirtatious voice gave James a layer of goosebumps. He subconsciously looked at Yvonne sitting opposite him and saw that her face was pale and expressionless. However, her slightly trembling arms showed her current mood.
He suddenly couldn't bear it.
"It's not about money."
"What is about?"
"Because I..."
"I know you can't stand my sexual passion, right? That's because I love you. You're so sexy that you've served me well."
