Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Grandpa Ji wouldnât force Ji Shiting to marry her, would he? What would she do if that happened?
Even if she wanted to, Ji Shiting wouldnât want to marry her. Would he be petty and take revenge on her?
Besides, she was a bit scared after last night... She might still be able to control herself after sleeping with him a couple of times but she didnât have much faith in herself to spend all her time with that man.
Ye Shengge was piqued. âWhy didnât you wake me up earlier?â
Ji Shiting finally looked at her.
âYou didnât even react after I called you several times.â He said, his expression unchanging. âIs that my fault?â
Before Ye Shengge could argue back, he smiled and said, âItâs my fault. You mustâve been exhausted last night.â
Ye Shengge blushed. On one hand, she was shy, and on the other, she was furious.
Forget it, the most important thing right now was to get out of here.
She wrapped herself in the blanket and rushed to find the dress she had worn last night. She noticed that man was still watching her and she blushed.
âCan I trouble you to excuse yourself, Mr. Ji?â she stammered.
She didnât want to reveal her body in front of that man, and it was broad daylight.
Ji Shiting wasnât moved at all. He was still staring at her, smiling as if he was laughing at her.
Ye Shengge gritted her teeth.
She couldnât be shy anymore, so she put on her dress with her back facing him.
However, it was enough for Ji Shiting to see the marks on her back.
The manâs eyes dimmed, and his Adamâs apple moved.
Ye Shengge jumped off the bed and tried to zip her dress with her hands, but her arms were still weak. She couldnât lift them up halfway, and just as she was feeling anxious, a pair of burning hands grabbed hers.
âLet me do it,â Ji Shiting said and helped her unzip the phone.
The silk dress was soft, and the rose-red color made her skin fair and delicate. The man observed her for a few seconds, then lifted her hair with his left hand and stroked her neck.
Ye Shengge tried to avoid his hand, but she didnât overthink.
âUm... Iâll get going first.â She rushed to the desk, put the contract into her bag, and then rushed to the door like a gust of wind. She didnât even give him a second look.
Ji Shiting smiled grimily as he watched her rush to the door and twist it... but she couldnât.
âWhatâs going on?â Ye Shengge was stunned. âIs the lock broken?â
âItâs locked from outside.â Ji Shiting curled his lips and said sarcastically. âGrandpa didnât want to disturb me, and he didnât want you to run away, so he asked the servant to lock the door.
Ye Shengge hung her head on the door, and then, she heard a click. Someone had unlocked the door, and she took a step back.
âThatâs pretty fast,â Ji Shiting said coldly. âOpen the door.â
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âThere are no buts. Grandpa wonât eat you.â Ji Shiting shot her a glance, and his voice got icier. âOpen the door.â
He knew that woman would back down.
Ji Shitingâs eyes dimmed.
Ye Shengge had no choice but to open the door.
Grandpa Ji stood at the door with his hands behind his back. Worse still, he wasnât alone.