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Her voice was already pleasant, and with a hint of deliberation, combined with the warm yellow light’s softness, it made the silent night extraordinarily captivating and enticing.

Gu Shaozhi curled his lips, "Miss Ji is praising so much—do you have so motive?"

Her body was placed into the soft bedding, and Wanxia hooked her arms around the man’s neck, his weight pressing down on her heavily.

Her black hair casually spread out like seaweed.

Her delicate fingers gently caressed the man’s sharply defined face, starting from his thick eyebrows, passing over his handso nose, thin lips, chin... Finally, her fingertips barely touched his Adam’s apple.

All her movents were as light as feathers.

Wanxia lifted her eyes, eting the man’s intense gaze, her slender, beautiful legs slightly bent, slowly rubbing against his body.

She bit lightly on her flushed lips, her voice sultry as if soaked in intoxicating red wine, "Who in An City doesn’t know of Mr. Gu’s all-powerful skills? It’s not like I made it up."

It was a hint, a seduction.

"Beauty trap..." A low, slow laugh slipped from Gu Shaozhi’s throat, his breath growing hotter, and a faint gleam of fire flickered in his deep black eyes, "Do you want sothing from ?"

While they spoke, the man’s large hand had already silently climbed up Wanxia’s smooth thigh.

She tried hard to shift her focus to slow down the stiffness and numbness that had begun to set in.

The opportunity ca too suddenly; she didn’t even have ti to drink a glass of wine. Her body resisted him, yet she had to force herself to comply.

But the smile on her cheeks grew even more radiant, "Yeah, let’s see if you’ll take the bait."

Gu Shaozhi’s actions were not overly excessive, just his hot breath teased her skin. However, instead of causing shivers, it summoned increasing stiffness and rejection.

From the depths of his mind ca an unstoppable cold laugh, one of mockery.

He wasn’t mocking her but rather mocking himself, a desolate and lonely feeling.

His voice was deep and hoarse, "Answer one question first, and I’ll consider it."

"Sure, go ahead and ask. I promise not to lie."

Gu Shaozhi pulled down the little woman’s mischievous hand, holding it in his palm, his gaze landing on her bare neck.

"Where’s the gift I gave you?"

That necklace was sothing he had only seen on her the night he forcibly put it on—it hadn’t been seen again since.

"I didn’t like it, so I threw it away," Wanxia said almost without thinking. She had promised herself never to lie, so her deanor was calm now, "Once you gave it to , it was mine, aning I have the right to handle it as I see fit. After all, you picked it up, so it wasn’t really anything important. You wouldn’t get angry over this, would you?"

Thrown away...

The two light words fell into Gu Shaozhi’s ears, breeze gentle and cloud light, devoid of any emotion.

Perhaps only assistant Yuan Yi knew the effort he expended to retrieve the wedding ring, but no one knew how he felt the night he strung that ring on a necklace for her to wear.

And now she said she threw it away...

Inside, a tempest of rage raged, but it was hidden well, not a trace of it leaked, his features still handso and gentle.

His articulate fingers pinched the woman’s chin, thumb gently stroking the delicate skin around it, as if sketching a treasure.

He curled his lips, voice deep, "Not angry."

Wanxia blinked her eyes, her beautiful face brimming with a lightly captivating smile, "Then can I start?"

Gu Shaozhi kissed her lightly on the lips, "Mm."

"I want the contact for the ’One Heart One Mind’ live interview host for next week. Of course, it’s not a difficult task, the key is that I need Mr. Gu to arrange everything up and down. Mr. Gu is so smart; you know what I’m talking about, right?"

The broadcast would be live online, and no matter what happened, it wouldn’t be paused during the interview.

HY is a very popular live streaming platform thanks to my mother, with a considerable viewership. Moreover, the one doing the live stream is the public’s goddess, Shen Weiyi.

Gu Shaozhi indeed knew what she was talking about.

He buried his head in her neck, biting with a force approaching devouring, "Wanwan, do you just not want the perpetrator to go scot-free, or do you not want to stay with anymore, hmm?"

To be fair, those two things were exactly what Wanxia had in mind, but she also knew when asking for favors, she should assu a supplicant’s posture. Plus, she had just said sothing to upset him, even if he said he wasn’t angry, whether it was true magnanimity or not... who really knew...

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