As expected, as soon as he uttered those words, Mo Shuifu bit her lips tightly, remaining silent.
Her eyes, red with anger, stared at him, her face a mixture of unwillingness and hatred.
"Unwilling? Weren't you just talking about repaying me? Is this your sincerity?" Shen Shihan sneered with contempt.
Who was Shen Shihan? The deputy head of Shen Group, a seasoned strategist in the business world, he wouldn't tolerate such behavior from Mo Shuifu.
Of course, Mo Shuifu was no match for Shen Shihan; her eyes immediately turned dim.
"Young Master Shen, if I take the initiative once, will you agree that we're even?" she looked at him and asked.
"Let's see how you perform first!"
"Fine..." her voice was low, void of any spirit.
In truth, she didn't know how to do anything...
She steeled herself and moved a bit closer to Shen Shihan. Her smooth skin touched his arm, and she shivered first.
Still unsure of what to do, she tried to kiss him the way he had kissed her before.