Professional Lover

The most gentle and sensible little lover around Yan Chen ran away. A person who he even kept track of medical expenses for and owed him money, but when leaving, also took along two unlimited credit cards. Watching the big spending records with cold eyes, Yan Chen’s interest grew stronger. Finally, one late night, he cornered the person in a luxury hotel’s presidential suite. Seeing the third person in the suite, Yan Chen gritted his teeth, “Didn’t you keep saying you love me? How long has it been, and you’re already fooling around with someone else.” An Yi smiled, returning Yan Chen’s own words to him word for word. “I love you, but I never said I only love you.” An Yi stood on the r...