A provocation tactic?
"Heh." Zhan Nanting reached out and stopped her, a low, seductive laugh escaping his throat. "You've got some nerve, daring to order me around."
"He got hurt because of you."
She glanced at him, then blinked her eyes with a wronged expression, but a playful smile was evident in her dark eyes.
The contrast was so stark that Zhan Nanting knew at a glance that she was doing it on purpose.
"You don't have to save me; I didn't ask you to save me."
"oh."
"Then consider it meddling." With a casual laugh, Rong Shang walked past Zhan Nanting.
Who knew that after she slowly took a few steps, footsteps came from behind her. Before the smile on Rong Shang's lips could fully form, the tall and handsome man had already walked up from behind and stepped in front of her.
Judging from the direction Rong Chang was observing, Zhan Nanting was heading to the bathroom.
Tsk tsk.
"Is Second Master going to run me a bath?"
A teasing voice came from behind, and Zhan Nanting paused slightly. The woman then said sweetly, "Thank you, Second Master."
In the past, anyone who dared to order Zhan Nanting to run the bathwater was definitely prepared to die.
But now that Rong Shang is ordering him around, Zhan Nanting doesn't feel the slightest bit annoyed.
Conversely, as the bright white light of the bathroom shone on him, the man reached out to turn on the shower and filled the bathtub with warm water, his slightly red and sexy lips slowly lifted a little.
Just then, there was a commotion at the bathroom door. Zhan Nanting turned off the shower, and a few warm drops of water splashed onto the back of his hand.
He shook his hands before straightening up. "The water's ready. Do you need me to do everything in one go, even give you a bath?"
As soon as she entered the bathroom, the man turned his head and looked over. Rong Shang met his deep and captivating eyes.
She grinned and smiled casually, "Okay."
Her beautiful fingers landed on the zipper of her skirt, and Rong Shang, half-jokingly, pretended to take off her skirt in front of Zhan Nanting.
When she actually pulled down the zipper, revealing a small section of her fair skin at her waist, Zhan Nanting's amber pupils contracted, and he inexplicably tightened his fingers in nervousness.
Who knew that just as he strode towards her...
The next second, she quickly zipped up the zipper at her waist.
"Never mind, I was just kidding."
"..."
As she walked in through the door, Rong Shang easily caught Zhan Nanting's slight furrowing of his brows. She smiled silently, and as she walked up to the man, she gracefully patted the water-splashed spot on his shoulder.
"Second Master, you've really gone through a lot of trouble."
The woman's sudden allure made Zhan Nanting's body heat up, and his gaze towards her instantly became fiery.
"Are you kidding me?"
Instead of getting angry, he laughed, a hint of wickedness in his eyes.
Just as Rong Shang was about to send him away, Zhan Nanting suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips deeply.
The loud "pop" added a touch of ambiguity and eroticism to the quiet bathroom.
Seeing Zhan Nanting's gaze pause, Rong Shang's chin was lifted up by him. "Su Yuanchu, we have a long future ahead of us."
He left behind a meaningful remark, his gaze sweeping over her delicate face with interest before he stepped past her and quickly left the bathroom.
As the bathroom door slammed shut, Rong Shang lazily raised an eyebrow before taking off her dress...
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