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nTranslator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

nGrandpa Ji wouldn’t force Ji Shiting to marry her, would he? What would she do if that happened?

nEven if she wanted to, Ji Shiting wouldn’t want to marry her. Would he be petty and take revenge on her?

nBesides, she was a bit scared after last night… She might still be able to control herself after sleeping with him a couple of times but she didn’t have much faith in herself to spend all her time with that man.

nYe Shengge was piqued. “Why didn’t you wake me up earlier?”

nJi Shiting finally looked at her.

n“You didn’t even react after I called you several times.” He said, his expression unchanging. “Is that my fault?”

nBefore Ye Shengge could argue back, he smiled and said, “It’s my fault. You must’ve been exhausted last night.”

nYe Shengge blushed. On one hand, she was shy, and on the other, she was furious.

nForget it, the most important thing right now was to get out of here.

nShe wrapped herself in the blanket and rushed to find the dress she had worn last night. She noticed that man was still watching her and she blushed.

n“Can I trouble you to excuse yourself, Mr. Ji?” she stammered.

nShe didn’t want to reveal her body in front of that man, and it was broad daylight.

nJi Shiting wasn’t moved at all. He was still staring at her, smiling as if he was laughing at her.

nYe Shengge gritted her teeth.

nShe couldn’t be shy anymore, so she put on her dress with her back facing him.

nHowever, it was enough for Ji Shiting to see the marks on her back.

nThe man’s eyes dimmed, and his Adam’s apple moved.

nYe Shengge jumped off the bed and tried to zip her dress with her hands, but her arms were still weak. She couldn’t lift them up halfway, and just as she was feeling anxious, a pair of burning hands grabbed hers.

n“Let me do it,” Ji Shiting said and helped her unzip the phone.

nThe silk dress was soft, and the rose-red color made her skin fair and delicate. The man observed her for a few seconds, then lifted her hair with his left hand and stroked her neck.

nYe Shengge tried to avoid his hand, but she didn’t overthink.

n“Um… I’ll get going first.” She rushed to the desk, put the contract into her bag, and then rushed to the door like a gust of wind. She didn’t even give him a second look.

nJi Shiting smiled grimily as he watched her rush to the door and twist it… but she couldn’t.

n“What’s going on?” Ye Shengge was stunned. “Is the lock broken?”

n“It’s locked from outside.” Ji Shiting curled his lips and said sarcastically. “Grandpa didn’t want to disturb me, and he didn’t want you to run away, so he asked the servant to lock the door.

nYe Shengge hung her head on the door, and then, she heard a click. Someone had unlocked the door, and she took a step back.

n“That’s pretty fast,” Ji Shiting said coldly. “Open the door.”

n“But…”

n“There are no buts. Grandpa won’t eat you.” Ji Shiting shot her a glance, and his voice got icier. “Open the door.”

nHe knew that woman would back down.

nJi Shiting’s eyes dimmed.

nYe Shengge had no choice but to open the door.

nGrandpa Ji stood at the door with his hands behind his back. Worse still, he wasn’t alone.

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