After the man who delivered the message left, the door closed again.
Jiang Zheyu scrambled up from the sofa. She changed out of the thin, cool clothes and back into her normal short-sleeved shirt and pants.
She was anything but calm now.
'The boss is here?'
'It's obvious who that is.'
Of all the times for Si Yu to show up, he had to come just as she was preparing to escape.
Jiang Zheyu's heart went cold. She had tried to run, so Si Yu definitely knew. He must know she had just been playing along and putting on an act before.
'But it wasn't entirely an act,' she thought. 'After all, Si Yu is so handsome. I do like his face, his skills in bed, that mouth of his that says one thing but means another, and that love he's sinking into without even realizing it…'
'Even though I'll never give him a home, I really did love him in bed.'
That's what Jiang Zheyu thought to herself, but she would never dare say it to Si Yu.
