Upon hearing this, Tao'er couldn't help but glance at Su Miao.
“Miss…the young master hasn’t been looking for you these past few days. Have you felt even a little…different?” Tao’er probed.
Upon hearing this, Su Miao's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she lowered her eyes.
She didn't know where she went wrong; this man's behavior was truly inexplicable.
According to her plan, Chen Changji shouldn't be here...
Su Miao was completely baffled.
But having spent these past few days at the Duke's mansion, she really wanted to see him.
However, all that reached his ears were stories of him and Liu Jiaojiao going out together as a couple.
Su Miao went to bed early today. Tao'er stretched and didn't think too much about it before returning to her room.
However, Su Miao felt thirsty in the middle of the night.
Not wanting to disturb Tao'er, she got up to pour water herself.
She had just taken a sip, and there was still half a cup of water left in the jade porcelain cup. Just as she was about to swallow, she turned around and saw Shen Changji appear not far away.
Startled, she splashed the water in her hand.
She almost jumped up.
"Cough...cough cough cough! In the middle of the night...you've come to take my life!"
Su Miao frowned and glared at Chen Changji.
As luck would have it, the water splashed directly onto his chest, wetting a patch of skin as it ran down.
Su Miao: "You're sick!"
She cursed and grabbed a handkerchief from the side to wipe her hands.
"Only concerned with wiping yourself?"
His voice was deep, hoarse, and low.
"Otherwise what? If you want to wipe it, go find Liu Jiaojiao yourself!"
With that, Su Miao threw down the handkerchief, looking like she wasn't going to serve her.
As soon as she turned around, Shen Changji grabbed her wrist.
The man pulled hard, slamming Su Miao against the table, his tall, imposing figure closing in on her.
Su Miao gritted her teeth and looked up to stare directly into the long silence before her.
A warm breath lingered between them, their lips very close.
"What do you want to do!" Su Miao immediately struggled.
"you."
Upon hearing this, Su Miao's eyes widened. She was about to push him away when Shen Changji pressed her hand down on her head.
He placed his large, silent hand on the back of her head and gently pushed her forward, and Su Miao's lips pressed tightly against his.
"Looking for you... um!"
"You really want me to marry you?"
His deep, resonant voice was magnetic and powerful in the night.
He held her close, his breath hot, kissing her inch by inch…
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