He remains unmoved. Jiang Cheng leans against the closed door, arms crossed in front of his chest, watching Sizhui.

"We're not. But I hold myself up to that same code of ethics. If anyone found out, I would be fired. You'd be expelled. That's just the surface. Hell, someone could sue me for thinking that I seduced you and none of this is consensual."

He runs a hand through his hair. Damnit.