"I'm truly sorry then," Shen Mosheng said coldly, without a trace of regret.
Han Yingying couldn't help but pout, "Mr. Shen, don't forget that you still need to please me."
"I'm trying."
"But I can't feel any sincerity at all."
"Then there's nothing I can do."
"It seems Mr. Shen still prefers to see your beloved Princess getting cozy with another man."
Shen Mosheng gritted his teeth, his voice tinged with anger, "Miss Han, you're going too far."
"Oh, is it too much? But I think it's quite alright."
"Didn't Miss Han say she was hungry? Why don't you hurry up and order?"
Han Yingying stuck out her tongue, feeling she shouldn't bully Shen Mosheng too much, and let him off for the moment.
After a hearty meal, Han Yingying stretched lazily, "I'm sleepy, take me back home."
"What about the treatment?"
"It's very late today. Do you want to spend the night at my place, Mr. Shen?"
"No."
"I can spend the night at your place too."
"Can't you have a little shame?"
