Liu Qian did not know what calamity Wang Xiaolong was about to face.
But from the fear revealed in his words, she could guess it was a matter of life and death.
The moment of the full moon was drawing near, and Wang Xiaolong had no more time to think.
The recent negotiation with Liu Dajun had also almost ended in failure, which forced Liu Qian to act immediately, otherwise once Liu Dajun returned home, her wishes would have no chance of being fulfilled.
With that thought, Liu Qian threw herself into Wang Xiaolong's arms.
She was no longer shy as before, but instead, her urgency made her take the initiative.
An old saying goes, "A man chasing a woman climbs a mountain; a woman chasing a man needs only to pass a layer of gauze."
Now it was not just a simple pursuit, but rather a lamb walking willingly into the lion's den.
Moreover, Liu Qian was naturally charming and seductive, and at that moment, dressed only in a thin white shirt, her allure was fully displayed.
