"Ah? You... you scoundrel! Don't you think about taking advantage of me!"
Yue Xing panicked, was embarrassed, rejected him, and struggled angrily a few times.
But it was too cold, and whenever she struggled, it felt like cold wind was whirling under the blanket, making her very uncomfortable.
Liu Zhizhong held her tight and said earnestly, "Secretary Zhang, at this point, what's the point of talking about status, position, or dignity? Without doing this, we might literally freeze to death, and then status, position, and dignity won't matter at all!"
"Should we die from the cold, others will find us dead in bed, embraced together. Oh well, will your reputation sound good after you die? Will the Zhang Family Members accept it?"
"What's the most precious thing to humans? It's life! You only have one life, and staying alive is what matters most. Tell me, do you want to live or die?"
"I..." Yue Xing was left speechless by Liu Zhizhong's compelling words—they hit right at her heart!