Zhixi's eyes widened in disbelief. "You..."
Her heart pounded fiercely, and for a moment, she almost doubted if the man was serious.
"During this time, if I have contact with other ladies, Miss Gu surely wouldn't mind, hm?" The man smiled faintly.
Zhixi took a sharp breath in and said vehemently, "No way!"
"Why?" He confidently curved his lips, seemingly waiting for her to declare her exclusivity.
"I don't want to maintain this kind of relationship with you!" Zhixi calmed down, realizing she had almost been led astray by him again.
Wasn't she supposed to make him cave in first? How had it turned into a discussion about being bed partners?
"Either, Mr. He agrees to my just-now request, and we draw a clear line. From now on, you go your way, and I go mine," Zhixi waved her hand, sneering, "or, Mr. He shows some sincerity. Then, I will seriously consider whether you are suitable to be my husband."
He Jingyao paused for a moment, his eyes showing a hint of intrigue.
