For the wealthy, throwing money at a woman to amuse themselves until they became thoroughly bored was a common affair, she had seen it all too often.
When in good spirits, they would pamper and tease, but when their mood soured, they'd simply toss her aside.
Moreover, all that had transpired during the months they'd been together strongly suggested that Song Tian Mo was indeed infatuated with her body; as if he could never get enough of her.
But could such mere infatuation really compel him to disregard his own safety and come to her rescue without hesitation?
At that moment, everyone knew the situation was terribly dangerous, yet aside from Song Tian Mo, no one dared to venture beneath the bamboo raft!
A thought stirred within Ling Fei. She abruptly sat up, gazing towards the door. Like sunlight piercing through clouds, her eyes were unusually dazzling, sparking bright.
"Song Tian Mo, do you actually have a tiny bit of affection for me?"
"Could it be possible?"