Gazing upon Zhao Xinmei's stunningly beautiful face, Chen Bin couldn't help but speak earnestly.
"I don't want to lay a finger on you either, but I like you, and only by keeping myself busy at work can I temporarily forget the thoughts of you that haunt me. But even in my dreams, I still dream of you. Do you understand this kind of torment?!"
Zhao Xinmei was so stunned by his words that she stood there, dumbfounded, not knowing how to respond.
She of course understood this kind of torment very well!
Ever since that night's incident, she would occasionally think of Chen Bin.
His handsome looks, and that massive dragon of his.
Especially when he deeply entered Yugou, that incomparable pleasure almost drove her insane.
But the two of them were mother and son; such an act must never happen again.
Faced with Chen Bin's confession once more, Zhao Xinmei could only desperately suppress the excitement in her heart.
She murmured, "You really are crazy!"
