d it has nothing to do with you. Why are you so agitated Wouldn't it be because you have feelings for me”Zhou Li's hand moved to her neck. Jiang Mingzhu didn't flinch at all, she smiled and said, "Bro...When Jiang Mingzhu woke up, her body felt like it was about to fall apart. She grumbled and rolled over, revealing her pale shoulders and neck, which were covered in hickeys.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and a man with a great figure walked out.

Getting dressed by the sofa.

Jiang Mingzhu lifted the covers and walked barefoot over. As he took off his bathrobe, she hugged him tightly from behind, her soft body pressing against his.

He still had scratch marks on his body from her, a series of them, no better than the ones she bore.

"Your waist is about to be broken by you." Jiang Mingzhu's arm went around his body, her weak and boneless fingers tracing the solid muscle. "How long has it been since your last time with a woman, brother"

Zhou Li changed from last night's indulgence. Even when teased, he remained expressionless. He shook off Jiang Mingzhu and put on his shirt, his entire body radiating a coldness.

He really brought the saying "once you put on your pants, you don't recognize people" to life.

"Damn it," Ginger Mingzhu cursed him in her heart, "putting on such a cold act. Last night in bed, he wasn't like this at all."

Zhou Li put on his shirt and pants. Jiang Mingzhu, not a bit ashamed, still stood naked before him.

She was stunningly beautiful, with everything she desired at her fingertips. However, the man before her seemed completely oblivious to her presence, gazing straight ahead without so much as a glance in her direction.

"Seeing him about to tie his tie, Jiāng Míngzhū went up and took his hand, “Let me do it for you.”

Zhouli: "Get out."

Ginger Mingzhu was pushed away by him and fell to the ground. Zhou Li skillfully fastened his tie and looked down at her from above, a storm brewing in his eyes.

Ginger Mingzhu thought, Zhou Li was going to settle accounts with her.

Last night, Zhou Li went to attend a practice party for his lab. Jiang Mingzhu snuck in with an acquaintance and climbed onto his bed.

Now that she was awake, it was time to settle the score. Ginger Mingzhu licked her lips and looked at him pitifully, "You hurt me."

"I can still kill you." He leaned in, lifting her chin as if judging a criminal, "Who sent you"

"No one forced me," Jiang Mingzhu said, her voice sincere as she held back tears. "It was me. I've liked you for a long time. Last night... it was my first time."

"Want me to be responsible for you" Zhou Li seemed to have heard a joke, looking at her with disdain, "I can send you to jail."

Jiang Mingzhu said, "You have no evidence."

She cried with tears streaming down her face, but her words were laced with provocation. "The hotel's security cameras recorded you dragging me into the room. I can accuse you of rape."

The four used Durex condoms in the trash can, that said it all. Ginger Mingzhu was pointing at it.

Zhou Li's greatest hatred was being threatened. When his anger reached its peak, he burst into laughter. On his face, which was usually as cold as ice, there finally appeared a flicker of emotion. "How much money do you want"

"I don't want money," Jiang Mingzhu sobbed. "In my life, there will only be one man, and that is my husband."

"You're asking me to marry you" Zhou Li had thought of countless possibilities, but he never expected her to be so out of line, "Just you"

Just as Jiang Mingzhu moved her lips, Zhou Li's phone rang. He let go of her to answer it.

The phone connected, and Jiang Mingzhu heard a pleasant female voice on the other end, "Honey, I might not be able to pick you up next week. The day you come back, I'm going on a business trip. I've given the welcome banquet to Yan Qing."

The Zhouli said, "Mmm."

"So calm," the woman over there asked with a smile, "I thought if I, your fiancée, didn't pick you up, you would be angry."

"I couldn't bear to," Zhou Li's words brought even more laughter from the woman.

Ginger Mingzhu was still sitting on the rug, her fingers digging into the floor. Her beautiful eyes were downcast, and her expression was sullen.

Zhouli's feelings for that woman were like heaven and earth apart.

Just as he hung up the phone, Jiang Mingzhu once again clung to him, her hand resting on his belt.

Zhou Li took out a card from his wallet, "One hundred thousand dollars."

"I don't want money, I just want you." Jiang Mingzhu pointed at the tooth marks on her chest, "I wonder what your fiancée would think if she saw this"e living room."It was said to be a meeting, but in reality, it was just Zhou Li and Zhan Yanqing having a private conversation about the case. Jiang Mingzhu went along as an assistant.Manhattan and Pe...