Mr. Satan, let's meet tonight!

Shang Xi was taken aback.

I don't know why, but ever since I saw that live news broadcast outside, my mood has suddenly become very strange.

It was a feeling of joy, yet tinged with a hint of bitterness.

The good news is that his official fiancée has returned, and his mistress can finally take a break.

The bittersweet feeling is that I've somehow gotten used to this person's presence, and suddenly losing them makes me feel a little down.

It's like the feeling of finally getting to eat ice cream as a child, only to accidentally drop it on the ground.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the maid whispered a reminder, "Miss Shang, the master asked you to go see him after you came back. It seems he brought back some gift."

Shang Xi nodded slightly, and just as she was about to go up, she paused.

She turned to Yin Xiu and said, "Give me a box, I'll take it upstairs for Mr. Si to try."

"what?"

"Takoyaki, give me a box."

Yin Xiu's lips twitched, and he shook his head. "Miss Shang, the master doesn't eat these snacks."

"Are you a tapeworm in his stomach?"

"..."

"You've never even tried it, and you're already saying he won't eat it!" Shang Xi glared at him, snatched a box, and went upstairs.

Only after she had disappeared from sight did the maid cautiously speak, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated, "Assistant Yin, I feel that Miss Shang is particularly irritable today. She was fine before she left."

"It's probably... around those few days of the month," Yin Xiu said calmly.

"But I forgot to mention, what should we do if Miss Mu also came back with the gentleman?"

"..."

-

Shang Xi walked into the bedroom she hadn't been to for half a month and pouted.

There was no sign of the man, but there were sounds coming from the bathroom.

As she put down what she was holding and sat on the sofa, her sharp eyes noticed a beautifully wrapped gift box on the coffee table.

Her gaze lingered for about two seconds before moving away, until the man's deep voice sounded from behind her, "Why don't you open it and take a look?"

Perhaps it was because she hadn't spoken in a long time, but when Shang Xi turned around and saw the man, she was speechless for a moment.

Si Tingye frowned, walked to her side, and sat down.

The dark blue bathrobe and still-dripping hair gave off an air of languor and exhaustion.

Without the glasses and suit, he seemed much more relaxed.

Shang Xi, who should have been used to this look, suddenly thought of something and was taken aback: What's wrong with her? Shouldn't she have been scared at times like this before?

The man squinted at the strange woman beside him and said indifferently, "Haven't seen you for half a month, and you want it?"

Without the slightest hesitation, "No!"

Shang Xi coughed lightly, hiding the embarrassed expression on her face. "I don't know if this gift was given to me by Mr. Si. What if I touched something I shouldn't have? Wouldn't I be punished again?"

"You do have some self-awareness." The familiar tone carried a hint of amusement.

Si Tingye leaned forward slightly and picked up the gift box.

After removing the outer packaging, open the package and place it in front of the woman, saying, "I saw this at a jewelry exhibition. If you think it suits you, just buy it."

Looking at the exquisitely designed, diamond-encrusted, peach-pink rose-shaped brooch in front of her, Shang Xi's eyes sparkled.

After a while, a sweet smile appeared on her lips.

She turned her head to look at the man, smiling sincerely, "Thank you, Mr. Si, I like it very much, and... I also have something nice to give you."