C75 Uncontrollable Curiosity

Cheng Yichen sat on the sofa, took out a cigarette and lit it up. In the midst of the smoke, he seemed to be filled with hostility.

Jiang Ruoqing stood there like a student who had made a mistake, not saying a word. Her mind was in a mess, and she didn't know what to think.

"That …" "I'm sorry, I was just curious."

"Curious?" Cheng Yichen sneered, his voice carried a bit of ridicule