But there was a mocking look on his face, not only mocking Mo Junhao, but also mocking himself.

She kept saying that she and Han Zhiwei had different views, but she still slept with her man.

The corners of her mouth raised sarcastically, and she looked directly into Mo Junhao's angry blue eyes and said, "You also slept with me, and we are even."

After saying that, he pushed Mo Junhao's body away, suppressing his heart that was almost beating out of his chest, and staggered slightly in his steps.

Just after taking a few steps, she was pulled back by Mo Junhao again, and her body fell into his warm embrace. She was angry and annoyed again.

"Mo Junhao!"

She raised her eyes to look at Mo Junhao and growled, but she saw that Mo Junhao's sullen eyes turned cold at this time, and his thin lips curved into a cruel smile.

"You are a virgin. This is not a physical transaction of equal value. How can we make it even?"

He was so angry with her. This woman actually said such a sentence so lightly?

Even? There is no way to make things even between him and her!

However, her words made him feel so distressed.

You also slept with me, and we were even...

He heard self-mockery and self-destruction in her words.

He knew that she had been surrendering to herself and didn't want anyone to understand her. How could she do this to herself?

He felt distressed in every possible way, but what she said just now because she was so angry that she inadvertently hurt Han Zhiqing's heart.

Seeing her looking up at him, she showed a touch of sarcasm, "I almost forgot, I haven't had sex yet, but the president is an experienced pro. I fell in love with a virgin. Didn't the president make a profit? Why did he get hurt because of my irresponsibility?"

Are you holding a grudge against me and always pestering me?"

She belittles herself in this way, and every word she speaks hurts herself, including her self-esteem, which she always considered noble.

Even though she knew very well in her heart that no matter how glamorous she was, her self-esteem was inferior to anyone else.

Mo Junhao's heart hurt at her self-deprecating words. He looked at Han Zhiqing's casual expression in disbelief, with a trace of self-blame and distress in his eyes.

Before she could speak, she heard Han Zhiqing suddenly laugh out loud at this moment, "It would be better if the president wanted to even out the situation. I don't want to do a loss-making business."

As she said that, she stretched out her white and tender palms to Mo Junhao, opened her palms, looked at him, and said: "How much do you give other virgins for a night? Just give me the same price."

With one sentence, the original distress in Mo Junhao's eyes was once again replaced by an instant anger, "Han Zhiqing, why are you doing this to yourself?!"

He grabbed her arm with much more force, causing Han Zhiqing to frown subconsciously in pain.

But what he said made Han Zhiqing chuckle, "President, don't think so, the price you give will definitely not be low. I don't feel that I am cheating on myself. Besides...the first night will be sooner or later."

Since it can be sold at a high price, why don’t I sell it?”

"Han Zhiqing!!!"

"Does the president think I'm despicable and shameless?"

The smile on her face became even brighter. She never thought that belittling herself like this would make her feel so happy.

How much she hated her body, her face, and even more so the person who gave her this life.
Chapter completed!