At first glance, she saw a man wearing a white shirt and gold-rimmed glasses looking at her. He was holding a book, and his eyes held an undisguised smile.

Without a doubt, he saw everything.

That's so embarrassing.

Su Zheheng, who was leaning on the balcony, finally saw the girl who had been facing away from him. She had a pair of bright, fox-like eyes, now filled with annoyance. She was hiding in a corner, a rather unseemly act, yet it did not diminish her elegance in the slightest.

Su Zheheng never expected that he would meet such a wonderful person so soon after returning to China. It was truly fascinating.

Luo Jiu rubbed her forehead and stood up. What was she thinking, doing something so stupid and even trying to hide? And to make matters worse, the whole thing was seen. Luo Jiu, has your brain been eaten by a pig?

but……

"Is the young master so bored that he just watches me make a fool of myself?"

Luo Jiuzhu opened and closed her lips, uttering these sharp and sarcastic words.

You laughed at me, and now you won't even let me get revenge?

"I apologize for my rudeness. I was reading here just now and saw that Miss's behavior was so adorable that I couldn't help but laugh out loud."

The man's voice was clear, gentle, and very pleasant to hear.

However, Luo Jiu only focused on one word, "adorable and clumsy"? You don't need to beat around the bush to call me stupid.

Luo Jiu's eye twitched, and she glanced at him. She gave a soft snort and left.

Like a pampered Persian cat that has been provoked. Its steps are slow, yet it exudes utter arrogance.

"Young master. Madam asked me to invite you home." A man in a dark mandarin jacket suddenly appeared behind the man, speaking with utmost respect.

"Uncle Fu, who booked that room on the third floor?" The man was still looking in Luo Jiu's direction from the window, seemingly quite interested.

"It was Xu Shaojun, who was newly transferred, who booked the room."

"Oh... what a pity that such an interesting beauty has been wasted." The man's voice carried a hint of regret.

...

Xu Shaojun had just stepped into the hotel when he heard that Luo Jiu had woken up and was insisting on leaving. He asked if he could let her go.

At this moment, Xu Shaojun was wearing a dark green military uniform, as if he had just returned from a mission. Upon hearing this news, Xu Shaojun responded with an "oh."

His handsome, sword-like eyebrows were slightly raised, his gaze was deep, and he smiled with interest. Without even taking off his hat, he strode towards Luo Jiu's room.

Upon opening the door, one sees a pillow lying by the door, petals scattered all over the floor, and... Luo Jiu sitting blankly on the bed, seething with resentment.

Upon seeing him open the door, Luo Jiu, who had been staring blankly, instantly snapped out of it and looked at him calmly.

Luo Jiu was initially very angry, but upon seeing him, she suddenly understood. There was no point in getting angry at such a bastard; he was rich and powerful, and she couldn't compete with him.

"That's quite a unique way to keep people here. I don't know what they mean by not letting me leave."

Luo Jiu looked at him calmly, but her voice was as pleasant as ever.

Xu Shaojun paid no attention to the chaos around him, lifted his leg and walked step by step toward Luo Jiu, and slowly sat down in front of her.

The two were standing very close, close enough to see the fine hairs on each other's faces.

Luo Jiu smiled slightly, and returned to being the captivating little vixen she was in the private room yesterday.

Her voice was soft yet clear as she said, "Could it be that Xu Shaojun is reluctant to let me go? Or... is he reluctant to part with that person from last night..."