After watching Wang Zhefei leave, Yang Huixian calmly rose, walked to the door, and closed it. She then lowered the electric curtains, cloaking the entire space in privacy.
The electric curtains slowly drew closed, raising the curtain on a grand performance.
A performance meant for Lin Chu alone.
Lin Chu watched her with a calm and composed air, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly. He felt a thrill of excitement.
Heh.
'So she's figured it out?'
Lin Chu wasn't surprised by this.
His resolute stance had made it a take-it-or-leave-it, one-shot deal. Her choosing to return meant she had already made up her mind.
Of course, if she hadn't come back, that would have been fine, too.
It made no difference to him.
"I was just thinking for a good while, and I've come to a realization. A woman using sex as a threshold to test a man is nothing more than genetic instinct."
