Shen Wanxing lowered her head, her lips slightly parted.
"Uncle, if you're feeling lonely, I can keep you company for the night. But... we absolutely mustn't tell anyone else." She felt like a manipulative woman. Clearly seducing him first, yet pretending to be unaware. She wanted to secretly hook him and see when this abstinent and indifferent man would finally break.
Tonight was a good opportunity.
The night was beautiful, the He family estate was quiet, and the bedrooms connected through an ambiguous bathroom—how convenient for her plans. She inwardly sighed, Endure!
Endure!
The exchange was just child's play.
Slap—a document hit Shen Wanxing's face.
"You really have ulterior motives towards me."
He Xizhou looked at her sarcastically, speaking coldly.
"Hmm?"
The document fell to the floor, and Shen Wanxing saw displeasure brimming in He Xizhou's eyes, as if he was about to tear her apart the next second.
"Pick it up, come out."
