Clear Joyness

“An interview with me? Reporter Ning, your ambition is as bright as your eyes.” Wei Ting’s fingertips brushed her outline, his eyes heavy.

Ning Zhichu suppressed her racing heart: “It’s professional pursuit.”

“Then let’s make a bet?” He leaned in, his breath caressing her ear. “You dig up the exclusive news you want, and I get the person I want.”

Their first encounter on a rainy night in New York marked the beginning of an intense push-and-pull between a capital magnate and a rising reporter, a love that moved in both directions.