Mr. Satan, let's meet tonight!

Although the man had given her half an hour, Shang Xi didn't dare to waste any time and could only quickly shower before changing into the paper bag...

Cartoon overalls?

Shang Xi's eyelids twitched.

Could it be that the man who looked like a special assistant just now thought the sexiest woman... should be wearing overalls?

Of course, Shang Xi had no choice but to put on the clothes, even though she hadn't worn them since she was ten years old. She had no choice but to put them on and go out.

When Si Tingye saw her come out, he was also taken aback. Then he glanced at the personal information on the document and asked in a clearly questioning tone, "Shang Xi, twenty years old?"

"Yes."

"I thought some underage student who had run away from school had climbed into my bed."

"..."

Shang Xi blushed and said in a voice so low it was almost inaudible, "This was prepared by Mr. Si's people."

She was nowhere near as assertive as she had been the night before.

After being stunned for a moment, Yin Xiu, who had been called out, coughed lightly and explained, "Sir, there isn't enough time, and the hotel didn't prepare women's clothes in advance."

This whole thing really caught him off guard.

Moreover, the gentleman has always been self-disciplined and never allows any woman to stay by his side, so they really can't figure out what he's thinking.

……

Shang Xi didn't know how she left inexplicably in the end. She only knew that she followed this man named Yin Xiu out of the hotel in a daze and got into the pure black Maybach that gleamed coldly.

The man's chilling aura still seemed to linger inside the car.

Shang Xi looked out the window at the buildings and trees that kept moving backward, her mind filled with many thoughts.

Aside from asking her age, he didn't ask her anything else.

He didn't even say a word to her, nor did he mention what would happen in the future. He simply had his assistant send her back to school.

Thinking of this, Shang Xi trembled involuntarily, and a chill slowly rose from the soles of her feet to her heart.

Could it be that she... gave herself away for nothing last night?

Through the rearview mirror, Yin Xiu could see the woman's expression clearly.

A slight smile suddenly appeared on his handsome face as he said, "Miss Shang is the only woman who survived after touching you, sir. Why do you still look so nervous?"

"..."

Although these words seemed to be meant to comfort her, Shang Xi actually sensed a hint of sarcasm in them.

She knew absolutely nothing about Si Tingye; aside from his name and the little bit of his publicly known identity, she knew nothing else.

“Miss Shang, there’s no need to be nervous. If the gentleman really wanted to do something, you wouldn’t have the chance to talk to me now.”

Upon hearing this, Shang Xi gave a cold laugh.

The nervous expression vanished in an instant. She leaned back in her chair with a languid air and said casually, "Yin Xiu, right? I've noticed you're quite the conversationalist. Has anyone ever told you that you resemble a certain animal?"

Yin Xiu, steering the car, calmly navigated a traffic light. "What animal?"

"Smiling tiger."

"Thank you for the compliment, Miss Shang. I also think Miss Shang is like an animal."

"..."

"The Persian cat looks a lot like you now."

Shang Xi raised her bright eyes with a forced smile, but did not continue speaking.

When people don't see eye to eye, even half a sentence is too much; that's how it is.

The Maybach came down quickly.

Shangxi's school is now on holiday, so there are not many people around, making the once eye-catching black sedan seem rather ordinary.