"..."
Rong Shang laughed, but it was a laugh born of anger.
"If you like me and want to touch me, sir, just say so. I won't refuse."
A hand moved from her pocket to her body.
Search carefully and thoroughly.
The man pursed his thin lips into a line, and the white light above his head shone on his face, making his skin appear almost sickly white.
He ignored what she was saying.
But he couldn't find the Blood Spirit Orb on her.
frown.
The woman's indifferent voice came from before him, "Has the lord been found?"
Feng Jue immediately let go.
He took a step back.
At that moment, Rong Chang turned around from the front.
When she met the man's deep gaze, she smiled knowingly.
"Is the lord trying to get my attention?"
Um?
The man's gaze froze.
He instinctively replied, "What?"
Then, he realized what was happening.
The expression on his face further revealed his dislike.
Ignoring her, Feng Jue strode forward.
When she blocked his way, he reached out and pushed her away.
Then, he strode into the villa.
Rong Shang turned around and remembered the Blood Spirit Orb that she had just thrown on the sofa.
His expression changed.
Then……
"My lord."
A sound came from behind.
The man, who was still walking, was suddenly grabbed and hugged.
In an instant, he stopped in his tracks, his back stiffening.
"My lord, I have a few words I'd like to say to you."
He turned his head, expressionless, and said, "I'm busy."
He was about to leave, so she simply walked up behind him.
Stop him.
The moment their eyes met, her eyes welled up with tears. "My lord, can't you just listen to me for a moment?"
"..."
Damn it.
She stole his necklace and still dares to look at him with such a pitiful expression.
Honestly, what Feng Jue said this time wasn't just nonsense or rambling.
He has evidence.
The evidence was that when he checked the surveillance footage, he saw her secretly putting her hand into his coat pocket.
The worst part is that he didn't react at all at the time.
She pursed her lips, her jawline taut into a straight line.
After staring at her for several seconds, Feng Jue suddenly smiled and said, "Okay."
He wanted to hear what she had to say.
No sooner had the words left his lips than the woman's voice came from behind him.
"My lord, from the very first moment I saw you, I..."
"You've fallen for me?"
She only said the first half of the sentence before Feng Jue finished the second half on his own.
Rong Shang shut her mouth, "..."
hehe.
He looked at her as if she were a play.
The mocking smile in his eyes seemed to say, "Let's see what else you can say."
Ignoring him, Rong Shang stepped forward, grabbed his collar, and pulled him back towards the sofa, saying as she retreated, "Does Your Excellency not believe me?"
"What does it matter to me whether I believe it or not?"
Okay.
As it turns out.
This woman is cunning.
Feng Jue himself didn't know that she had led him to the sofa to remove the necklace that was lying on it.
Once he had broken free from her clutches, Feng Jue shoved her away.
When they searched the surrounding area again, the necklace was nowhere to be found.
It was as if it had vanished into thin air.
This drove Feng Jue crazy.
It was late at night, and the area around the park was quiet.
Books and clothes were all thrown on the ground.
At that time, there were occasional thumping sounds coming from upstairs.
Rong Shang couldn't listen anymore and finally climbed the stairs.
Unexpectedly, she ran into the man who was coming downstairs to settle accounts with her at the stairwell.
Upon encountering her head-on, Feng Jue, with a stern face, grabbed her arm.
His patience had finally worn thin, and he immediately yelled at her, "Sheng Chang'an, I'll say it again."
"Give me back my necklace!"
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