Chuanliu asked again, "What do you need to help him with?"
Qian Chuan rested his head on Chuan Liu's forehead and replied, "I'll act as an intermediary to facilitate cooperation between the WD Investigation Bureau's peace faction and him."
He tried to move closer, but was interrupted again by Chuan Liu's voice, "Do you really think Zhou Zheng wants to cooperate with the WD peace faction?"
Qian Chuan sighed, his breath warm against the girl's neck. "I don't care what Zhou Zheng wants to do. Besides, his cooperation with WD isn't entirely profitable for him. The pacifists can restrain Zhou Zheng, at least he won't act recklessly. Moreover, what I'm doing... is also a way of repaying a favor to him."
Chuanliu shifted his stiff body and tried to stand up straight by leaning on Qianchuan's arm.
Unexpectedly, Qian Chuan's arm suddenly bent, and taking advantage of the gap, he pulled the girl into his arms.
His hand rested on Chuanliu's smooth back and then moved down.
"What are you doing?" Chuanliu pushed against the man's strong chest, trying to distance himself from the man, but the latter pulled him closer again, even closer.
"What are you saying I'm doing?" Qian Chuan tilted his head, his short braid swaying with his movements, making him look particularly roguish.
There was almost no gap between the two, and Chuanliu could even hear the sound of Qianchuan's heartbeat.
Chuanliu broke the silence single-handedly, "Brother Qian Liu..."
Qian Chuan brought his lips close to Chuan Liu's ear and whispered, "We're no longer on Paradise Island, so you don't need to call me Brother Qian Liu anymore."
"Qian... Brother Chuan?" Chuanliu asked, somewhat puzzled.
"Heh, shout a couple more times." The light in Qian Chuan's eyes turned dark and unpredictable once again.
Chuanliu tried to avoid the airflow in his ear and said somewhat hesitantly, "Qianchuan, it was really sudden that I left without saying goodbye, so you can't blame me for everything."
The latter's large hand was still on her back. "Do you think I'm here to settle scores with you?"
"Isn't that right?" Chuanliu asked.
“…That’s right, I did come here to settle scores with you, you little rascal.” Qian Chuan buried his head in the girl’s neck and murmured.
As he spoke, his hand precisely found the zipper of the dress, intending to pull it down.
Chuanliu almost instinctively raised his knee to attack the man's vulnerable spot, but the latter anticipated this and grabbed his ankle in the palm of his hand.
"Aren't you going to take off your dress? I'll help you..." The man chuckled, his voice like a deep and melodious cello.
Chuanliu swallowed hard, trying to regain control of his leg. "No, no need, I can do it myself."
The money string behind her back loosened its grip, but just as she thought he was about to leave, it came back up to her.
Qianchuan's smile vanished, and she looked at Chuanliu seriously. "Chuanliu, listen carefully... I..."
"Hey girl! Hey girl, I've come to see you!"
Wu Fangming's voice came from outside the dressing room.
Chuanliu was startled; his and Qianchuan's movements were too strange and they couldn't let anyone notice!
She grabbed the string of coins and pulled it towards herself, then tightly closed the changing room curtain.
Then, as if nothing had happened, she walked out.
"Brother Fang Ming..."
"Girl..."
Qian Chuan cursed under his breath and waited a long time before suppressing his anger.
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