"I thought the lady wouldn't like the pastries that were sent every day, but I didn't expect... you like them so much." His voice was full of pride.

Standing behind her, I bent down to help her twist her hair, my breath sometimes light and sometimes heavy falling on the back of her neck and behind her ears.

The overheated air

It wrapped around her ears, staining her earlobes a crimson hue.

Xiao Zhongxuan chuckled softly, "Madam."

"Hmm?" Chen Zhiyi responded in a muffled voice.

Your ears are red.

"..."

In short, the heat spread, and Shen Zhiyi's entire face turned completely red.

This is a real menace!

"Does Madam bathe during the day?" Xiao Zhongxuan asked.

"This has nothing to do with you. You go out first. I need to change my clothes!" Shen Zhiyi was so flustered by his antics that Xiao Zhongxuan could only respond and temporarily left the room.

After Shen Zhiyi calmed down, he went into the house, took out magnolia pastries from the food box, and said, "You guessed right, Song Yuxiu made a move on Lin Yaoyao."

Everything was as she expected, so Shen Zhiyi wasn't surprised. She picked up a pastry and took a bite, saying, "As for the rest, you can proceed according to the plan."

Xiao Zhongxuan nodded, "Madam, you are so insightful and calculating, could you please help me with this?"

"What do you mean?"

"When will I be able to become the mistress of the lady?"

He smiled, but his expression was unusually serious. His eyes were gentle even when looking at a dog. Chen Zhiyi's heart, which had just calmed down, trembled wildly again. She tried to suppress her heartbeat, "Can't you think about anything serious?"

Xiao Zhongxuan chuckled: "All I do all day is extort money, stalk people, and sneak into people's homes by climbing over walls..."

“I used to be a decent person, but my wife has turned me into an improper person and still expects me to be proper. It’s really difficult.”

Chen Zhiyi remained silent.

These words really give rise to a lot of speculation.

"Madam, you are the one who turned me into this, you must take responsibility."

As he spoke, he suddenly moved closer...

The distance instantly closed.

Their eyes met, and she could clearly feel his hot, burning breath.

He scanned her face, his gaze moving down to her lips.

Chen Zhiyi tightened his breathing.

This scourge, what is it thinking...?