Looking at the flawless woman before him, Qin Chuan was momentarily stunned.
Murong Mingyue's eyes were tightly shut, biting her red lips firmly, with a demeanor that seemed to invite his conquest.
If Qin Chuan still hadn't understood her intentions, he would truly be an idiot.
"Miss Murong, please have some self-respect. I, Qin Chuan, am not that kind of man!"
After snapping out of his daze, Qin Chuan took off his jacket, casually flung it, and like it had eyes, the jacket covered Murong Mingyue's delicate body.
When Murong Mingyue opened her eyes, where was Qin Chuan's figure to be found?
"Bastard!"
After being dazed for a brief moment, Murong Mingyue cursed through clenched teeth, her face so red it seemed ready to drip.
As the business queen of the Murong Family, one of Yandu's top elite households, noblemen eagerly pursuing her could circle the Forbidden City.