Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
Before the man decided to do something, Ye Shengge got to light up his cigarette. She took the lighter back and said, âItâs done!â
This was the first time Ye Shengge had realized lighting up cigarettes required technique.
She stood straight, looking at Ji Shiting.
The man took a puff, and smoke permeated the room, making his handsome face look more sophisticated.
Ye Shengge couldnât help swallowing her spit.
âMr. Ji.â She finally recalled her mission. âWhat do you think?â
The man chuckled, pinched the cigarette with his fingers and said, âWant to know the answer?â
âYes.â Ye Shengge was keen.
âCome closer.â Ji Shiting said gently.
Ye Shengge thought there was hope. She approached her, got so close that she was almost lying on his body.
Ji Shiting smiled and said, âCloser.â
Ye Shengge followed, and she was almost about to kiss him.
Ji Shiting turned his face around, took another puff and breathed out over her face, then he said, âThen keep regretting.â
Um?
Ye Shengge was dazed as she couldnât digest the answer.
He said no?
She knew it wouldnât be that easy.
Ye Shengge took a few steps back and looked at him, irritated.
Why did he play with her like that if he was going to reject her?
Ji Shiting enjoyed her angry and aggrieved face, âIâve never given anyone a second chance. No exceptions.â
âThen make me the exception!â Ye Shengge couldnât help blurting.
âYou can give it a try.â Ji Shiting said while standing up. âYou might as well wonder why you were drugged last night. Next time, you might not be so lucky again.â
Drugged? Ye Shengge thought about it, and she immediately figured out who was behind it. She had gone back to Yeâs house last night, and Ye Siyan had touched her bag before. There was no one else.
As for her motive, Ye Shengge kind of had an assumption too.
However, that wasnât important at the moment.
âCan you be a bit more responsible, Mr. Ji?â Ye Shengge said, looking at his back. âYou knew I was drugged last night, yet you took advantage of me. Donât you think you should take me more seriously?â
Ji Shiting stopped walking and turned around.
âSeriously? Do you want money?â
âNo, I donât want your money.â Ye Shengge waved her hands and tried to smile sincerely. âI told you. I want to marry you.â
âYouâre really ambitious, arenât you?â The man sneered.
âNo. I donât want anything material. I just want to marry you. If you think Iâm tricking you, I can sign a prenup.â Ye Shengge was almost about to vow raising her hand. âBesides, if you want to terminate the marriage anytime in the future, Iâll agree to it.â
Ji Shiting lifted his eyebrow, looking at how desperate she was.
At first, Ji Shiting had thought she was treating him like her backer when sheâd said she regretted it, probably because she felt vulnerable after being drugged, so she wanted that marriage proposal as a life-saver.
But now, things didnât seem that simple...
âWhat do you want?â Ji Shiting said.
âI want you!â Ye Shengge said without hesitation, then, she lowered her head.