Their hotel was booked by Lu Beichen. Ji Niandong went straight to the top floor. As soon as she stood at the door, it swung open suddenly and she was pulled inside.
Before she could react, she was pressed against the wall by the door. A torrent of kisses rained down on her. His kisses were fierce and fiery, yet so familiar. Ji Niandong simply wrapped her arms around his neck, responding to his sudden passion.
But at that moment, Lu Beichen stopped, slowly pulling away from her lips and said in a low voice, "Do you remember this room? That day, I pulled you in just like this, ignoring your resistance then!"
To Lu Beichen, that day seemed like it was just yesterday, and everything was vividly clear in his mind.
"Little Uncle, Dad asked me to come over and ask you how your negotiations are going. Do you really not need his help?" As Gu Xiyao skillfully sliced her steak, she asked.
