As soon as Su Chenwei opened her eyes, she transmigrated to the 1960s, a time of material scarcity and famine.
The original host was a pampered rich young lady who, to spare her from the hard...
Therefore, when she heard Shen Zhiyu call her into the house to discuss something, her first reaction was that he had finally made up his mind to have an in-depth discussion with her about this matter.
So as soon as she entered the room, without saying a word, she pulled Shen Zhiyu into her personal space.
Just as I was about to ask about the specific plans for Yunnan Province, before I could even utter a sound, I was suddenly picked up and carried.
"A-Shuo! What are you doing!"
Su Qingzhi cried out in surprise and instinctively grabbed his shoulders to steady herself.
"What do you think I want to do?"
Shen Zhiyu raised an eyebrow and asked in return, a mischievous smile playing on his lips.
He held her waist firmly with his arms and walked steadily toward the soft couch without the slightest hesitation.
Su Qingzhi's eyes widened, and her cheeks quickly flushed red.
"It's daytime now!"
I can still hear my family moving around in the living room. What if someone pushes the door open and comes in?
That's too dangerous!
Shen Zhiyu grinned mischievously and leaned closer, his nose almost touching her forehead.
"This will let you see for yourself which version of me is more appealing: the well-behaved me, or... the me without clothes?"
Su Qingzhi instantly realized, oh my god, this was a trap she had dug herself with her quick tongue!
During our chat last night, she made a joke on a whim.
Unexpectedly, he held a grudge and deliberately chose this moment to retaliate...
She didn't know how much time had passed before Su Qingzhi woke up groggily, her consciousness gradually fading from the fog.
She opened her eyes and saw the familiar white ceiling above her.
The sunlight had shifted considerably, indicating that a long time had passed.
My body felt completely drained, and my limbs felt weak and powerless.