Ji Shiting sized her up.
It couldn't be denied that she was a very beautiful woman. Previously, in the meeting center, perhaps to create a dignified and reliable image, her expression and smile seemed to have been carefully adjusted. It was appropriate, but also very distant.
However, she seemed to have let go of all her pretense and concerns in front of him. Be it anger, accusation, or wheedling, they were all real and within reach.
It was as if she was supposed to be like this.
Ji Shiting couldn't help nodding and saying, "Okay."
"What? Do you think I look good or not?" She asked insistently.
Ji Shiting frowned and said, "Yes."
She smiled and hugged him. "Carry me to the bed."
The man looked at her and said, "Are you serious, Ye Shengge?"
"Of course." She said. "Give me back everything you owe me."
It was easy to misunderstand.
However, Ji Shiting realized that he might not have understood wrongly.
