Room number 1888 was shrouded in darkness, Lu Jingjing lay naked on the bed, and the thought that Mu Shengfeng would enter in a few minutes, with everything that followed being uncontrollable, made her heart heat up a bit.
Lu Jingjing felt both anticipation and regret.
Anticipation for the events about to unfold; regret, because she had missed the best opportunity.
Those years, she and Mu Shengfeng lived and ate together. If they were at home, it was fine as they lived in separate rooms, but if they went out, it was usually one room and one bed.
She had tried to tempt Mu Shengfeng several times, yet he rejected her every time. Back then, partly due to shame and partly because she didn't want them to develop a rift, affecting their work.
But looking back now, Lu Jingjing realized she was just too naive.
If she had won over Mu Shengfeng earlier, how could Chi Yunxi have anything to say?
