On the day of her return to China, she was tied up and coaxed by the richest man to get her marriage

A pole dancer took to the bar stage, the loud drumbeats mingling with screams and laughter, creating a lively and unrestrained atmosphere.

But Yu Jinchao seemed deaf, only hearing the man's magnetic, clear voice before her, which struck her like a thunderbolt—

Si, Qing.

Your husband

ten feet! husband!

Yu Jinzhao's mind went blank like fireworks exploding, blood rushed to his head, and his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets in shock.

Like a frightened bird, she retreated frantically, tumbling and scrambling off Si Qing's lap.

The more alluring and seductive she was when she was flirting, the more pathetic she looks now as she tries to distance herself.

Si Qing smoothed away the lingering, ambiguous wrinkles on the straight trousers of his suit, his large hand brushing away the creases. His peach blossom eyes took in Yu Jinzhao's panic, and he sneered.

"Weren't you going to buy me a drink?"

As he spoke, he stood up, lazily put his hands in his pockets, and looked down at Yu Jinzhao without any attempt to hide his gaze.

As soon as Yu Jinzhao stood firm, she felt a shadow looming over her. The man's hormonal scent, mixed with a faint smell of tobacco, was so intense that it made her hair stand on end.

Her mind was buzzing, and Yu Jinzhao didn't even dare to look at him.

Suddenly, Si Qing reached out, lifted a strand of her hair, and with a playful glint in his eyes, mimicked the mischievous little fox's earlier antics. He wickedly blew a breath into her ear and called out,

"Sister~"

The girl's black hair carried a sweet fragrance, while the man's ebony-scented prayer beads intertwined, creating a unique aroma that directly assaulted Yu Jinzhao's taste buds.

She felt so embarrassed that her scalp tingled. She pursed her lips tightly and met Si Qing's gaze again.

He was laughing, a cold and wicked laugh, his eyes as fierce as they were three years ago, filled with an arrogant and domineering air.

It was this disdainful and indifferent gaze that looked down on everyone, which was no less intense than it had been six years ago.

At that time, she was at the age when she was most rebellious and defiant. She couldn't stand that he was just her bodyguard, yet he was more arrogant than her, so she made things difficult for him at every turn.

But now, the tables have turned. He is no longer a down-on-his-luck bodyguard, and no matter how much she dislikes him, she has to put up with it.

Yu Jinzhao assessed the situation, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down.

"Sorry, I got the wrong person."

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that three years ago, on the eve of her departure from the country, Si Qing suddenly went crazy, dragged her to a grove of trees, and bit her, leaving her with considerable trauma, she would have long forgotten about Si Qing.

She and Si Qing were irreconcilable enemies, and knowing that Si Qing would definitely not let her go, she wanted to have a good time tonight and enjoy the last bit of peace.

but!

Why did she meet Si Qing here?

They even mistook him for someone Song Jingshu had brought in, and shamelessly lectured him on work attitude...

Thinking back to what just happened, "…………………………"

Oh no, help! My toes are so awkwardly curled up.

Si Qing stroked the Buddhist prayer beads, making a soft sound near Yu Jinzhao's ear, as repressed and gloomy as he was.

"So who were you originally looking for?"

"..."

Yu Jinzhao had no way to respond to that.

She had already thoroughly offended him in the past. She knew all too well how petty, scheming, and vengeful Si Qing was. She was probably already on his death list, just waiting for him to find a handle to strike her down.

If she tells the truth now, wouldn't she be handing him leverage to kill her?

Yu Jinzhao racked his brains trying to figure out how to escape unscathed. Just then, a handsome young man walked over and looked at Yu Jinzhao expectantly.

"Miss Yu, I'm the top courtesan you requested..."

Yu Jinzhao's scalp tingled, and he abruptly turned his face away.

"You've mistaken me for someone else! I'm not her! I didn't!"

The young man stared at Yu Jinzhao for a few seconds, then said anxiously, "I have a lot of professional ethics, I would never mistake a customer. I even have your photo here, take a look if you don't believe me..."

"..."

I'll knock your mother's head off, shut up!

Yu Jinzhao's expression changed slightly. When she turned around, the man had already shown her photo.

Si Qing happened to be standing right in front of her and could see it clearly!

Public execution.

Yu Jinzhao’s eyes cracked instantly. This was truly a death sentence for him!

She stiffly moved her neck, mechanically meeting Si Qing's gaze.

Their eyes met, and the air fell into a deathly silence.

Si Qing's brows furrowed in a gloomy expression.

Yu Jinzhao felt like a million grass mud horses were galloping through his mind.

She used to think that nothing was more terrifying than someone you'd offended suddenly becoming a powerful figure and your husband!

Now there is!

She treated her powerful husband like a gigolo.

Yu Jinzhao was speechless and turned to run away, but Si Qing had already anticipated her move and grabbed her by the back of the neck, lifting her up like a chick.

The man's gaze was cold and indifferent, settling on her face inch by inch.

Yu Jinzhao, “…” felt as if his lifeline had been squeezed.

Si Qing lazily bent one leg and spoke in a meaningful way.

"Top star?"

"..."

Help! Even my toes get tired.

"If I heard correctly,"

Si Qing lowered his head, his lips close to the girl's ear, at a very measured distance, almost touching, yet not quite.

"You were looking for a gigolo on our wedding night?"

He clearly didn't touch her, but Yu Jinzhao felt as if he had bitten her neck, and her legs went weak.

Yu Jinzhao clenched his fists and gave him a soft smile, as if he knew better than to compromise.

The girl's fox-like eyes were captivating, and her smile was even more mesmerizing.

"It was just a joke, it's all a misunderstanding."

But how could she explain it? She couldn't exactly say she was helping her best friend train someone...

Si Qing stared intently at her, watching until the smile on her face went from forced to frozen, before letting out a soft, ambiguous chuckle.

"You're really going wild!"

He bent down slightly to look her in the eye, paused deliberately before slowly uttering three words.

"Si, Tai, Tai."

The top star next to him looked completely stunned, as if he'd just stumbled upon some juicy gossip!

This is too exciting!

This client actually went to find a male prostitute on his wedding night and was caught red-handed by his own husband.

Sensing the dark aura surrounding Si Qing, the top courtesan shuddered and fled as if her life depended on it, fearing she would be affected.

How could Yu Jinchao not understand the man's subtext? He was clearly using her having gone to find a male prostitute on their wedding night as leverage, implying that he would pursue the matter to the end!

Both she and Si Qing knew that their marriage was nothing more than a business partnership. They were a fake couple who could do whatever they wanted in private, so why would Si Qing care what she did?

But he wanted to get revenge on her.

She was already at a disadvantage in his eyes, and now he had something on her. With both old and new grudges, the situation was really bad.

It seems she has no choice but to give in and submit to him...

Yu Jinzhao opened his mouth, but just then—