rm, like that of a lotus root, extended before his mouth. On those crystal clear fingers, plump and green as spring onions, lay a peeled grape.Under the watchful eyes of all, Li Chen opened his mouth...d with a hint of encouragement: "Sir Cheng, your wife makes a lot of sense. Don't you intend to give it a try"Just one sentence, as if it had shattered Cheng Fuzhao's psychological defenses.He knelt d...