Nan Zhi's face heated up from his deep and dark gaze and ambiguous words. Turning to the side, she looked deliberately away from him, feeling unnatural and awkward. "Who seduced you? I don't have any memory of it at all."
Mu Sihan's tall body moved towards Nan Zhi and she moved back naturally until her body touched the wall. She had nowhere else to go. Raising both her hands, she placed them on his shoulders to stop him from coming closer. "Young Master Mu, I'm being serious with you."
Mu Sihan's flawlessly handsome face leaned in front of hers. She was surrounded by a unique masculine smell that was distinctly him. "Say it then."
Nan Zhi could not stand his gangsterish behavior. All she could do was lower her dense and long eyelashes since she could not push him away. In a hurry, she said, "You can't spoil Xiaojie too much. I'm scared that he will get too used to this kind of luxurious life and won't be able to get used to the drastic change when we leave."
