Chapter 7: Happy Birthday, Happy Qixi Festival
He has always been indifferent to matters of affection, except for knowing that he doesn't like men. He can't generate any special thoughts for women.
"So, kissing, sleeping together, intimate contact—none of those are necessary? We're just a fake couple?" If that's the case, Lu Xingzhi could definitely handle it.
"Except for emotions, I can fulfill all your desires." This marriage contract is actually not something either side needs to adhere to.
It's just that Grandpa is getting old, and he has stomach cancer, who knows...
So, he tries to fulfill all the requests Grandpa makes.
"Who cares about your feelings, narcissist? I don't like old men," Lu Xingzhi muttered.
Despite what she said, Lu Xingzhi felt this was reasonable.
A man like Huo Jincheng couldn't possibly not find better options; choosing her, an orphan, must indeed be a grievance for him.
There was a momentary crack in Huo Jincheng's perfect face.