Mr. Satan, let's meet tonight!

Such intimate gestures undoubtedly made Shang Xi even more nervous.

She swallowed hard to calm herself down.

After a while, she reached out and grabbed the man's hand that was causing trouble. "Mr. Si, let's talk this out. A gentleman uses words, not fists. I'm really not used to you doing this."

As she spoke, she could clearly feel something hot and hard pressing against her.

Some things are bound to happen, and that goes without saying.

Si Tingye glanced at the fair hand that was gripping him tightly and said casually, "Miss Shang, could you please take off my glasses?"

After a two-second pause, Shang Xi slowly removed the gold-rimmed glasses hanging on the man's nose.

Because her jaw was still being held and her head was unable to move, she only realized that the glasses seemed to be without prescription when they inadvertently passed by her.

The glasses were placed steadily on the desk.

Si Tingye finally released her chin and casually rested his hand on the armrest of the chair.

The hem of her nightgown had been unknowingly lifted up to her waist, revealing her slender legs with an alluring glint.

The man suddenly asked, "Don't you have any other questions for me?"

"others?"

"Ah."

After carefully observing the man's expression, Shang Xi thought back on everything that had happened that night.

She hesitated for a moment before uttering three words, "Miss Mu?"

Si Tingye nodded slightly, shifted his body, and naturally put his arms around her waist. "Mu Pianran was my fiancée arranged by the old man ten years ago."

Although far inferior to the Si family, the Mu family was the most powerful family in the empire, apart from the Bei family in the city.

After knowing each other for so many days, Shang Xi suddenly thought of a very crucial question.

She licked her lips and said cautiously, "Mr. Si, may I ask you a question?"

"Ok?"

How old are you this year?

Because the man's usual suits and ties added to his mature appearance, she really couldn't guess his exact age.

For a fleeting moment, Si Tingye showed a brief expression of surprise.

It's so fast that it's hard to notice.

He pursed his thin lips and said calmly, "I'm five years older than you."

Shang Xi was somewhat surprised.

She is twenty years old this year, and if someone is five years older than her, they would be twenty-five.

So, he's still so young.

wrong……

Shang Xi suddenly realized, "Mr. Si, why are you telling me about Miss Mu?"

Although Mu Sichen's attitude was extremely bad at the MG Hotel that night, he was right about one thing.

She was a lover who couldn't be seen in public.

The marriage of her sugar daddy shouldn't be something she needs to consider.

Discussing this topic now feels like explaining something.

Si Tingye's deep gaze was fixed on the woman in his arms, his eyes seemingly looking through her to see something else.

Suddenly, his thin lips moved slightly, "You don't need to care about my marriage to her, and you don't need to worry about her even if she comes back in the future. As long as you behave, I will naturally protect you this year."

If these words had been spoken by any other woman, she might have been moved to tears.

However, Shang Xi felt that there seemed to be something implied in these words.

Why would you suddenly want to protect her for no reason?

She should have angered the man tonight, so why is he speaking to her so gently now?

This side of Si Tingye gave Shang Xi a sense of unfamiliarity she had never experienced before.