A sixteen-year-old girl and a twenty-year-old young man had nothing to do with each other except for blood.
Everyone already had an answer to this question. Most of the young masters in the upper class already had a woman before they were of age.
Not to mention, an Shicheng was the president of a Corporation, and he had at least half a dozen women by his side.
Cheng Anyue had never felt so embarrassed before. She felt that it was blasphemy to tie herself to an Shijin.
She was just an ordinary little girl, a far cry from him. If she was a maidservant, he would be a God.
For someone like him, even if he fell in love with a woman one day, she would definitely be the most unique person in the world.
At this time, she didn't know that a man didn't need to like a woman when he had sex with her, especially a rich man.
