When Qiu Zeyu and the others heard that Zhou Wang had an urgent matter, they naturally did not stop him. Zhou Wang smoothly exited the private room and went downstairs, where he spotted Ji Xiaoxi standing alone by the fountain from afar.
The orange, shifting lights shone through the water, illuminating her jade-like, fair cheeks. The night breeze lifted the hem of her dress, revealing her shapely thighs in the silhouette against the light; even a pure young girl took on a touch of seductive allure.
Ji Xiaoxi gazed up at the night sky until she heard the click of a camera, then turned to face Zhou Wang.
As they locked eyes, Zhou Wang noticed that Ji Xiaoxi's gaze was unusually calm, lacking the anger, sadness, or helplessness he had imagined.
Could he have guessed wrong and she hadn't discovered anything?
But if that were the case, why did she suddenly call saying she wanted to sleep with him...
