When the luxury car drove into the huge, ultra-luxurious estate and slowly came to a stop.

Someone ran over and opened the car door, holding an umbrella.

Because it's raining.

Ahri wanted to get off the car from the other side, but the door was locked.

Sheng Wuji got out of the car first. He stood outside the car door and reached out his hand towards Ah Li.

Without hesitation or doubt, Ah Li generously and naturally placed her hand in his palm.

A soft, satisfied sigh seemed to ring in Ahri's ear.

Ah Li looked at Sheng Wuji. Was it just her imagination?

Sheng Wuji held an umbrella in his hand and tilted it towards Ah Li.

The steward who was following Sheng Wuji took another umbrella from someone else and held it over Sheng Wuji's head.

Back inside the manor, the level of luxury far exceeded everyone's expectations.

Sheng Wuji did not let go of Ah Li's hand, but instead took her hand and walked towards his room.

The butler had already received word of his impending return.

The man brought home a different woman, a woman even more perfect than the previous one.

However, the butler frowned slightly upon noticing the thick glasses on her face.

Was the man heartbroken by that person, which is why he chose such an ordinary girl?

But the question is, does the gentleman even have the heart?

He will bring back the woman from before; it was her family who sold her to the man.

It is an object, a gift.

That woman is disobedient and not obedient enough; she's unqualified.

And what about this girl?

The door was closed right in front of the housekeeper.

The butler was taken aback; this was the first time the master had brought someone directly into his room.

The woman from before was staying in the guest room.

Oh, and he also needs to have someone dispose of everything that woman left behind.

?

Inside the room.

Sheng Wuji slowly released Ah Li's hand, walked to the bedside table, and took out a chain from it.

He slowly turned around, wanting to see if the girl would be scared.

But what is she doing?

She took off her shoes and carefully stepped onto the black carpet.

She looked around at the room's layout, and seemed quite satisfied.

The room only has three colors: black, gray, and dark gray.

The black curtains in the room were always drawn.

The same gray shirts and black shirts always hang in the closet, and the same black trousers and gray trousers are always folded in the drawer.

The bold girl opened the wardrobe and took out a black shirt.

She turned back and smiled at him, saying, "May I borrow your clothes?"

Sheng Wuji put the chain back in the bedside table drawer, nodded, and said, "Okay."

Ahri put down her backpack and casually placed it next to the wardrobe. Her eyes sparkled with eagerness. "Do you want to take a shower? We can do it together."

Bold and shameless.

Does she know that her actions are an invitation to him?

Sheng Wuji refused, saying, "I still have a contract to review."

No sooner had he said that than he saw the girl lower her eyelashes in disappointment and then walk into the bathroom in a sullen mood.

As she was about to close the door, she poked her head out again and asked, "Are you really not going to shower with me?"

This was the first time Sheng Wuji had ever seen a girl like this, and he walked towards her.

As she smiled happily at him approaching, he closed the bathroom door expressionlessly.

The door was closed, but he could still hear her disappointed voice clearly.

She said, "Why are you rejecting me? I have a great figure."