"I?"
Shen Heyu tried to struggle beneath him but he easily subdued her with one hand on her shoulder and the other gripping her slender waist,
rendering her unable to move beneath his grasp.
"I don't like to repeat myself," Pei Yansi's voice turned noticeably colder, betraying his impatience.
Shen Heyu outspokenly recounted the events of the previous night without any change.
However, her memory only extended to falling asleep in the bar's hallway, and she was unaware of what happened after, so she did not mention it.
After listening, Pei Yansi gave a cold snort.
"You're still not being honest."
"What do you mean?" Hearing his emotionless voice, Shen Heyu's heart started pounding; from the moment she had entered the office, she had sensed something off about him.
Now with him pressing down from behind, and remembering the pain she had felt before, her heart was racing with fear.
She was on edge, attentively sensing any slight change in the man behind her.