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Not only that, the man's physique was also incredibly alluring, stirring up a secret desire within.

Ding Weiwei was moved.

If she could achieve a higher position, wouldn't it be better for her to be Lu Jianshen's woman?

When she was with Lu Chengyi, she was always controlled and subservient to him. Lu Jianshen was different; everyone in the Lu family treated him with utmost respect!

That night, Ding Weiwei went up to the sixth floor under the moonlight.

Tang Li, who was in the art studio, happened to see her sneaking around and tiptoeing.

Could this woman have fallen for Lu Jianshen? She's utterly ungrateful and courting death!

Tang Li sent a message to Lu Jianshen, "Uncle, Ding Weiwei has gone up to the sixth floor."

Subconsciously, Tang Li felt that Lu Jianshen wouldn't fall for Ding Weiwei's despicable schemes. Lu Jianshen was a person of integrity and uprightness, unlike Lu Chengyi!

Sure enough, Ding Weiwei was thrown off the sixth floor in front of everyone!

"I don't know, Madam. I just went to the rooftop to look at the moon." Ding Weiwei cried uncontrollably.

She was incredibly embarrassed today, but she also discovered a big secret on the 6th floor.

Mrs. Lu hurriedly apologized, "Jian Shen, the servants in the house are ignorant and have disturbed you."

She took out a whip and lashed Ding Weiwei hard, leaving her body covered in blood.

"Don't you know you can't go to the 6th floor? What if you disturb Second Master!"

Ding Weiwei choked back tears in a low voice, "The young mistress never said that we couldn't go up to the sixth floor. She even asked me to go up to the sixth floor to bring tea to the second master."

"What a blatant attempt to frame me!" Tang Li thought coldly as she left the art studio.

"When did I say I asked you to go to the 6th floor to deliver tea to Second Master?"

Ding Wei lowered her head, her eyes darting around, "Just yesterday, Madam, you told me that Second Master's favorite drink is jasmine tea."

Even if she's unlucky enough to be kicked out, she'll drag Tang Li down to hell with her.

"Keep making things up, keep making things up!"

Lu Chengyi pushed through the crowd and tenderly held Ding Weiwei in his arms.

"Tang Li, you've gone too far! Weiwei is my savior, how could you do this to her!"

“Yes, young mistress, if it weren’t for me, you and the young master would never have seen each other again. I know you want to kick me out, but I just want to keep you company… and have a job.”

Tang Li sneered, "Lu Chengyi, what life-saving grace do you expect me to repay with my life!"