Meanwhile, on the other side.
Inside the villa's living room.
Jiaojiao, unable to resist Shen Yanhe's persistent coaxing, finally agreed to her.
"The message has been sent," Jiaojiao put down her phone, looking at the smiling Shen Yanhe, and said grumpily, "Let me make this clear, if Ling'an finds out about this, I'm throwing all the blame on you."
Knowing Ling'an's character, if he found out she and Shen Yanhe were doing something so risky, he'd definitely flay her skin.
Shen Yanhe patted her chest confidently, "Jiaojiao, throw it all on me, I'll bear the brunt if the sky falls."
Jiaojiao rolled her eyes, still harboring feelings about her secrecy, "No wonder when I previously asked you if you wanted me to tie him up for your amusement, your response was so tepid. Turns out you had him hidden away for yourself already."
Shen Yanhe gave an awkward but polite smile.
