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nTranslator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

nIt seemed that the rumor was real. Yi Jingxi and Zhongyi were in a good relationship indeed. He was only away for a few days, but already, he had returned in such a hurry. Luosang remembered that it required two hours by fly from An City to Xia City.

n“Mr. Yi,” Luosang greeted him, then put the paper bag she was holding in her hand into the cabinet by the door. In the bag was Nian Junting’s jacket. She planned to send the jacket to Nian Junting after work.

nAfterward, Luosang picked up the broom, prepared to go upstairs to do some cleaning.

n“Stop.” Her politeness and neglect darkened Yi Jiangxi’s handsome face slightly. “What time is it now? You didn’t come make the breakfast. Is this how you work for Zhong Yi as her assistant?”

n“I have classes today. I’ve told her about that yesterday,” responded Luosang.

nYi Jingxi stared at her for a while, said abruptly, “It seems that Zhong Yi has been too nice to you.”

nLuosang coldly looked at him and gave him a smile.

n“Why are you looking at me like that?” Somehow, Yi Jingxi felt uneasy and annoyed under her gaze.

n“Mr. Yi, a man should have a sense of shame. You’re paying me a thousand and eight-hundred per month. Do you expect to buy my whole life with that little money?” Luosang restrained her anger while saying, “Two years ago, you told everyone in the film circle not to hire me. Now, I can’t even use my family name, but you still won’t leave me alone. You don’t want me to get my graduation certificate. You think you can threaten me with Supervisor Yuan’s online series and my father, right? I have to remind you; don’t go that far. I still care about Supervisor Yuan and his work because I have the conscience. If I find that I can’t do this anymore, I’ll give up on my own conscience. I’ll won’t be worrying about anything. I might be considered an awful daughter if you make my father spend the rest of his life in the prison, but he wouldn’t blame me. If he knows that I, his daughter, am living a life like this, he’d certainly tell me to leave him. When you have nothing to threaten me with, you won’t be able to make me do anything, not even with a knife. Don’t think yourself as a king.”

nYi Jingxi gripped the coffee cup in his hand. Seeing the determination in her eyes, he was a little flustered.

nHe remembered her as a gentle and kind young girl. When she looked at him, her eyes were always full of intense love. Even after what happened to her father, he believed she hated and loved him at the same time.

nBut two years after that, he found that she had become much stronger, and that her eyes were so cold. Suddenly, he felt that he was losing control of her.

nHe wanted to keep her around, but now, he began worrying that she might really leave if he pushed her too hard.

nAs he remained silent, Luosang walked upstairs with the broom.

nZhong Yi was doing her makeup. As Luosang came in, she only glanced at her before continuing.

nLuosang began cleaning the bedroom silently. While doing that, she found two used condoms on the bedside.

nShe paused, feeling terribly disgusted.

n“That… Clean it.” Zhong Yi smiled and said, “We were parted for a few days. Jingxi just missed me so much. He’s always been aggressive sexually.”

nLuosang nearly threw up. She remembered that when Yi Jingxi was her boyfriend, he used to act like a decent man. Back then, he insisted that they could only have sex after they got married. Recalling all of this, Luosang felt that Yi Jingxi was a hypocritical man.

nShe wondered why on earth did she fall in love with him at that time.

n“Twice a night? You call that sexually aggressive? You’re so inexperienced,” Luosang sneered.

nZhong Yi paused briefly, then responded with, “You make it sound like you’re experienced. You didn’t happen to meet a man who could do it seven times a night, did you?”

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