"Kwon Kyung-joo, thank you."

Yu Guanguan looked up at the man, her emotions having calmed down considerably. "You've helped me so much. I really..."

I really don't know what to say.

"Oh?" Quan Jingzhou nodded, then suddenly curled his lips into a smile, leaned down to press his cheek against hers, and asked wickedly, "How do you plan to thank me?"

"Hmm..."

Yu Guanguan propped her chin up and began to think seriously.

How should I thank you?

Should we return the money to Quan Jingzhou?

Putting aside the question of whether Quan Jingzhou would even want it, she simply couldn't afford to hire online trolls to clarify the situation and cultivate relationships with various media outlets.

That……

Yu Guanguan pursed her lips, then suddenly looked up and said, "How about I repay you with my body?"

The unexpected answer left Quan Jingzhou stunned.

After a moment, he smiled faintly, pinched Yu Guanguan's cheek, and said, "You've practically married me, what more do you want?"

Hmm...

Yu Guanguan was taken aback, then nodded, "What you said makes some sense."

They've already gotten their marriage certificate, so what else is there to promise?

“Actually, offering yourself in return isn’t out of the question.” Just as Yu Guanguan was struggling with her decision, Quan Jingzhou suddenly blurted out.

"ah?"

Yu Guanguan stared at him blankly, then asked naively, "What do you want me to promise?"

"I miss you……"

Quan Jingzhou's eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly reached out and put his arm around her. He leaned down, pressed his earlobe close, and whispered something in her ear.

Before she could finish speaking, Yu Guanguan's round, oval face turned bright red, like a boiled shrimp.

No, impossible.

Yu Guanguan stammered as she pushed him away, a hint of shyness flashing in her starry eyes, and refused, "The kitchen is for cooking."

...

How did they come up with such a bizarre demand for fewer rights?

Just imagining that scene made Yu Guanguan feel like her heart was about to explode.

She looked up and glared at Quan Jingzhou.

How come I never noticed that Young Master Quan was so unserious before?

How could someone even come up with this method?

"Alright then." Quan Jingzhou wasn't annoyed by her rejection; instead, his smile deepened, and he whispered something under his breath.

"Not even the balcony!" Yu Guanguan said firmly.

Meanwhile, she was inwardly groaning. Wasn't Quan Jingzhou supposed to be busy with work every day? How could he have time to think about such trivial things?

Quan Jingzhou didn't give up and said another word.

"The garage is even worse!"

Yu Guanguan was completely defeated by Quan Jingzhou's whimsical idea. Forgetting all about being shy, she blurted out, "In short, you don't need to think about letting loose anymore. I don't like anything except the bathroom."

“Alright, let’s choose the bathroom then,” Quan Jingzhou replied quickly.

The speed of his reaction made Yu Guanguan suspect that he might have already thought of the answer from the beginning, but just refused to say it.

They insist on waiting for themselves to walk into a trap.

She looked up at the smile on the man's face, becoming even more certain of her guess.

"You did this on purpose, didn't you?" Yu Guanguan narrowed her starry eyes, put her hands on her hips, and looked at him.

"Huh? What?" Quan Jingzhou blinked, feigning innocence on his handsome face.

"Quan Jingzhou, have you ever heard this saying?"

Yu Guanguan squinted at him with her starry eyes.

"What?"

"Be more sincere and less cunning in your dealings with others."

Yu Guanguan spoke with an earnest, experienced tone.

Quan Jingzhou was slightly taken aback, then burst into laughter, "I didn't mean to use tricks, but why did you have to cooperate like this?"