Lying on the huge round bed, Lu Chengwen gently toyed with a lock of Cen Xian'er's hair as he stared blankly at the uniquely shaped ceiling light.
Cen Xian'er lay sprawled across Lu Chengwen's chest, her face full of innocence and disappointment.
She had accepted her fate.
Being with this man really did make her happy.
But she had abandoned the principles she had always upheld, somehow finding herself a man in this manner, and it left her utterly confused.
Still, at this moment, she decided not to think about the things troubling her.
The things she could not figure out, the things that vexed her—she would think about them later! Shouldn't she simply enjoy the tenderness and romance a woman deserved right now?
"Lu Chengwen?"
Her voice was soft and gentle, completely unlike her previous icy tone.
"Yeah?"
Cen Xian'er lifted her head slightly and looked into Lu Chengwen's eyes. "Do you have a lot of women?"
Lu Chengwen looked at her and nodded. "Yeah."
A flicker of disappointment crossed Cen Xian'er's eyes. She lay back down on Lu Chengwen's chest, slowly tracing circles over it with her fingertips as she said pitifully,
"Scumbag."
Lu Chengwen laughed and looked at the ceiling. "Yeah, what a scumbag. I never thought I could be this much of a scumbag. I'm really a beast in human clothing."
Cen Xian'er asked, "How many girlfriends do you have?"
"Hmm?"
Lu Chengwen did not want to get tangled up in this subject with a woman. "Not that many."
"Three?"
"Yeah."
"Five?"
"Yeah."
"You have five of them?"
Cen Xian'er pouted and viciously pinched Lu Chengwen's chest.
Lu Chengwen bared his teeth in pain. "Senior..."
"What did you call me?"
"Uh... beauty..."
"Wrong!"
"Then... tell me. I don't know."
Of course Cen Xian'er would not tell