Swish, Li Qiyu's hand moved and the knife dropped, plunging a silver pastry knife into the strawberry sauce.
She stirred the sauce, licking the knife like a wildcat.
The socialites' faces turned ashen, scattering in disarray.
In the distance, Bo Yeyuan held a Champagne goblet, the corners of his mouth curling into a chill.
This woman, having become wild and ruthless, surprised him greatly!
"Brother, that was quite a show,"
Wearing the mask of the Thief Jeanne, the Second Young Master Bo, who was hunting for beauty among the women, swayed his goblet with a wicked smile.
Usually at banquets, it only took him ten minutes to get the most beautiful woman in his grasp.
No matter if she was newlywed or a charming young matron.
Once Bo Yexun had his eyes on her, none had ever slipped through his fingers.
But tonight—
Li Qiyu shone with a pride that was impossible to ignore.
She was already extremely beautiful, and with just a bit of dressing up, she was dazzling and extraordinary...
Bo Yeyuan's cold aura spread, and a restless feeling rose in his heart...
He had been willing to let Li Qiyu be doted on by Bo Yexun; the brothers always shared everything, making no distinction between each other.
Li Qiyu enjoyed the leisure, lazily lying on the sofa, nibbling on pastries, savoring tea.
Until a man's hand clamped onto her arm and yanked her into his embrace—
Bo Yeyuan inexplicably furious, "Have you flaunted yourself enough? Do you understand where you are!"
Li Qiyu: "..."
"Who taught you to seduce men? In such a short time, you've made quite the progress!" Bo Yeyuan exerted force, gripping her hand tightly!
Damn, what had she done? What did he mean by flaunting herself?
"Did I seduce you?" Li Qiyu extended her hand, her nails gently scratching across the man's handsome face as she mischievously smirked.
"..."
Bo Yeyuan, with a taut cold face, burst into scornful laughter, "It's been two years, you've knelt on the ground begging me, and I haven't touched you."
Li Qiyu's pride was insulted, grabbing Bo Yeyuan's fingers, her smile cold as summer ice cream, "Oh? What if I make you regret it..."