Su Qing's body trembled gently under Qin Jiayan's gaze, and her eyelashes quivered hard. Her eyes elusively drifted over his face toward another area, while he fixed his eyes on her and bluntly said, "That night was the first for you, am I right?"
Qin Jiayan had just been detailing their past a moment ago, and now he changed the subject so abruptly that Su Qing found it hard to keep up with him. After freezing for a moment, she then managed to react to what he was talking about. She no longer dared to look at him, and she lowered her head and stared at her legs.
He's right… That night was indeed my first time.
Su Qing had been married to Lin Mo for many years but only in name. They had never even stayed in the same room before, much less had had any real physical intimacy.
Lin Mo did not like women and was even known to abhor them, and he was never in a good mood when he saw Su Qing.
