Even if he has slept with a hundred women, experiencing the ecstasy of desire a thousand times, what does it have to do with her?
"Who wants to know? Not interested!"
Although Shen Cheng said that, why does she feel... so eager to know the answer deep down?
It’s over, she must have been bewitched by Shi Yu, that demon.
Otherwise, she wouldn’t have all these messy thoughts, and her damn mind is out of control!
As if seeing through her little schemes, the hand that was stroking her chin slowly slowed down, and then lifted her chin, "Really not interested?"
"I said I’m not interested, means I’m not interested."
Shen Cheng’s little defiant arrogance, in Shi Yu’s eyes, was simply jealousy.
"Well, if you’re not interested, then forget it."
He withdrew his hand from her chin, pulled over the blanket to cover her nearly half-naked body.
Just as he was about to get up, the little woman beneath him suddenly grabbed the hem of his clothes and glanced at him sideways, asking, "How many have you slept with?"
Shi Yu chuckled, "Who just said they weren’t interested?"
One minute ago, she claimed to be uninterested, and now all of a sudden, she’s lost her restraint.
Shen Cheng let go of his clothes, avoiding his gaze, and turned her head to the side.
Seeing her silent, Shi Yu leaned in closer and said wickedly, "Pamper me, and if I’m pleased, I’ll tell you."
As he spoke, he turned and lay down beside her.
He propped his hands behind his head and closed his eyes, looking utterly comfortable.
Staring at his strikingly handsome face, Shen Cheng gritted her teeth.
Of course, these three words were said in her heart.
She rolled out of bed, quickly straightened her disheveled clothes, and headed straight out the door.
As soon as Shen Cheng had left the bedroom, Shi Yu’s phone began to ring.
He reached for the cellphone on the nightstand, squinting at the caller ID before answering.
No sooner had he picked up the call than an irate voice came through, "Shi Yu, you freaking stood me up, didn’t you! I’ve been waiting for your ass for forty minutes!"
"Wait for it, I’ll be there in half an hour."
Without offering an explanation, Shi Yu dropped that line and hung up the phone.
When Shen Cheng arrived at the office, it was already 9:40 AM, a total of forty minutes late.
As soon as she entered the HR department, a colleague came up to her and relayed the message: "The manager is asking for you to go to her office."
After knocking on the office door, Shen Cheng didn’t wait for Manager Zhao to respond before pushing the door open and walking in.
Seeing her lack of manners, Manager Zhao was just about to lose her temper, but to her surprise, Shen Cheng did something even more outrageous right before her eyes.
Without a bit of courtesy, she sat down in the chair in front of the desk and then placed her legs on the desk.
In all her time at the company, Manager Zhao had never encountered such an arrogant and unruly subordinate.
Instantly, she felt like her lungs were about to explode, standing up suddenly to scold, "As an employee, you can’t even remember the most basic rules. This is only your second day at work, and you’ve already been nearly an hour late! Do you think the company is a vegetable market, coming and going as you please?"
She took a deep breath, her shaking hand pointing at Shen Cheng’s stick-straight legs, and continued to scold: "And look at you, what kind of posture is that? You don’t look decent standing or sitting! Don’t you know how to be a little more restrained in front of your superior?"
Seeing Manager Zhao scolding with such gusto, Shen Cheng didn’t plan on interrupting her and switched to an even more unruly position to listen.