Mr. Satan, let's meet tonight!

A narrow, cold glint flashed in Mu Sichen's eyes.

As he unbuttoned his shirt cuffs, he said, "So Miss Shang is the mayor's daughter. I was truly rude just now."

Even though it was meant to be an apology, the tone remained nonchalant.

Shang Xi narrowed her eyes. "Young Master Mu waited for me outside the women's restroom, probably not to say these insincere words?"

Tsk, no wonder she's the woman who can stay by Si Tingye's side.

Mu Sichen gave a cold laugh and said bluntly, "My sister, Mu Pianran, is Si Tingye's rightful fiancée. I believe that with Miss Shang's character, she would not want to be a mistress that everyone curses, right?"

"..."

"Tell me, how much money would it take for you to leave Tingye's side willingly?"

In just a short while, he had found all of the woman's information.

She was just a daughter of the Gu family whom no one knew. Being a man's mistress was nothing more than for money.

People in their circle are used to this kind of thing.

Shang Xi glanced at the entrance of the corridor out of the corner of her eye, but did not see Yin Xiu or Zuo Ye, and her brows furrowed.

However, she really didn't want to waste any more words with this person. "Young Master Mu and Mr. Si have such a good relationship, don't you know that I have to stay by Mr. Si's side for a whole year?"

"What do you mean?"

"It means exactly what I said. I'm not just any ordinary lover; we have a written agreement. So, if Miss Mu wants to marry Mr. Si, it's not certain who the mistress will be."

After saying that, she stopped looking at the gloomy-faced man in front of her and turned to leave.

Mu Sichen was stunned for a moment, and when he came to his senses, he instinctively grabbed Shang Xi's wrist.

He suddenly slammed the person against the wall.

"Shangxi, don't refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit."

"Let me go."

Shang Xi was held tightly by him and could only look at him with cold eyes.

A woman's unique fragrance wafted into Mu Sichen's nostrils, causing him to momentarily lose his senses.

However, it was only for a moment.

Her words were still tinged with coldness, "Shang Xi, Pianran is my most beloved younger sister. I don't want her to suffer the slightest grievance, so I took the initiative to ask Tingye to let me leave. I'll give you money to pay the penalty for breach of contract."

"Heh." Shang Xi couldn't help but laugh out loud, but the pain in her wrist made her laugh seem somewhat forced. "Mu Sichen, who do you think you are? What business is it of yours whether I stay or leave?"

The two's posture at that moment caused quite a misunderstanding among people in the distance.

The sixth floor of MG is a special floor.

No one is qualified to come up here.

When the bodyguards in suits not far away saw their boss seemingly kissing a woman, they all looked surprised.

After all, everyone knows that the boss prefers men.

Mu Sichen and Shang Xi remained in this position, locked in a stalemate.

A dozen seconds later, a calm voice reached everyone's ears, "Let her go."

Upon hearing this calm tone, Mu Sichen stiffened, as if he wanted to say something.

He suddenly felt a sharp pain in the corner of his mouth, and he fell to the ground due to inertia.

Shang Xi was held by Si Tingye's arm around the waist, but dared not utter a sound.

She knew the man was angry.

At the same time, she was also surprised that the man actually... laid a hand on her.

Mu Sichen stiffly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He looked up in disbelief, his voice rising involuntarily, "You hit me for this woman?"

Si Tingye's eyes behind his glasses gleamed coldly, and the voice that escaped his thin lips was more indifferent than usual, "She is my woman, you have no right to touch her."