Mu Yan felt like her good intentions were completely mistaken for something worthless.
She chuckled, "Someone who doesn't fool around would end up in bed with me?"
Jiang Jingheng raised an eyebrow, "Well, there's nothing to be done. Even a deity would be tempted by Mrs. Jiang's beauty, let alone a mere mortal like me."
Mu Yan, "..."
The thickness of his skin could compete with the city walls, couldn't it?
Shamelessness at its peak, she suddenly didn't want to speak anymore and turned to head upstairs.
Jiang Jingheng watched her disappear up the stairs, the smile on his face gradually fading.
He reached back to touch his spine, a dark glint flashed in his light brown eyes.
Such unpleasant things shouldn't be seen by his Little Sunflower.
However, it was time to take care of that matter, the darkness deepened in his eyes.
In the villa's living room, a man lay on the floor, his whole body tied up with ropes, eyes wide open, breathing heavily.
