"Miss Xue, whether you believe it or not, this is indeed the truth. I got married five years ago, and my son is not illegitimate; he was born to me and my wife." Leng Sichen spoke in a matter-of-fact tone, his face showing no hint of deception.
Xue Haitang clenched her pink fists and started pounding the bed in agitation again, "Leng Sichen, you don't need to make things up anymore, I won't accept such a low-level rejection! Didn't we have a good chat tonight? It felt like meeting an old friend! I've never felt such a connection with a man, especially someone I've just met and barely known! I refuse to believe you have no feelings for me! I can sense the resonance between us!"
Leng Sichen rubbed his forehead, "I can't deny it, Miss Xue, you're indeed an excellent woman. If possible, we could be good partners, but that's all there is to it."
Xue Haitang continued pounding the bed, "Who wants to be your partner? I don't lack partners; I only lack a husband!"
