Taking the cup Cheng offered, Mi'er gulped down a large mouthful.
"Am I supposed to be more sensible, to take care of your and Lisa's feelings? Is that what you meant tonight?"
"Maybe you should rest first. After a tiring day, it's time to rest."
"No need, the strong never run out of energy. Chan, don't tell me you're tired, I would look down on you!"
Women, oh women, how can they be so naive. Temir was applying eye medicine for Lisa with Cheng Daqi here.
"Look down on me then, I still have work tomorrow. By the way, that's not what I meant. You are actually doing very well, everyone has flaws."
"But, go on, I'm waiting."
Watching Mi'er sitting cross-legged, propping her chin, and staring intently at him, Cheng's face was bitter.
