Ya Zhi suddenly revealed a mysterious smile.
The cool and charming woman smiled, exuding an unpredictable allure.
Ming Ci had met Ya Zhi a few times. He knew she was a good friend and manager of his sister. To see his sister's friend suddenly smile at him like that, especially in such a situation—both sitting on the bed, having just slept on the same bed.
Ming Ci's face flushed slightly, and he couldn't help but shiver. He wrapped himself in the blanket, looking tense as he tried to cover himself, appearing like an innocent young man being forced by a female rogue, with the rogue about to take him by force while he resisted to the end.
Ya Zhi, "..."
Ya Zhi desperately held back her laughter, suppressing the urge to burst out laughing, but the smile on her lips deepened.
A bit seductive, a bit alluring.
Like a fox fairy suddenly emitting charm.
