glances, both looking bewildered as if they were trying to see through a fog.Han Bi couldn’t help but glance at Warmth again. She thought that Ye Feimo had found some woman just to spite her, even mak...014 Volunteering to Come Forward

"I'll buy it if you're selling smiles. What's your price" Ye Feimo's cold, moon-like voice rang in her ear, causing Wenrui to pause for a moment before looking up at him. His gaze was unpredictable and intense.

His shirt buttons had come undone during their tussle, revealing his chiseled chest. With his head turned slightly under the flickering light, he exuded an untamed, wild charm that defied description.

Wenrui was once again taken aback, her heart racing as she met his intense gaze. A cold breeze swept through from above and she shivered involuntarily, quickly regaining her senses and rushing towards the bathroom.

Leaning against the door, Wenrui's heartbeat pounded in her ears; no one could remain calm under Ye Feimo's scrutiny.

In the past, she felt that Fang Liucheng had a regal aura about him. However, after meeting Ye Feimo, she truly understood what it meant to have a monarch's presence; just one glance could make you feel suffocated without even needing any grand gestures.

"Heavens! Who would dare challenge the limits and fall for such a man That’s asking for a short life." Nuannuan patted her chest, trying to calm herself down. Calm down, there's no need to be nervous.

The clothes in the dryer were already dry, but Nuannuan didn't care about that anymore and quickly changed into her own clothes.

When she came out, Ye Feimo was standing by the window, gazing at the city lights below. From the 45th floor, the view of the entire city aglow with light was awe-inspiring yet coldly desolate. His sleeves were rolled up high, and his back was lonely and isolated. If she hadn't witnessed his formidable strength and eccentricity before, her maternal instincts might have taken over.

"Mr. Ye, I should be leaving now." Nuannuan felt it necessary to let him know that she was departing.

Ye Feimo turned around, looking at her coldly. There was no longer any mystery in his eyes; only a frosty glow remained. She continued to look at him warmly and bravely, but Ye Feimo’s lips curved into a sneer as he approached.

Sensing danger, she couldn’t help but take a step back, yet he closed the distance between them even more. His elegant movements reminded her of an ascetic monk, but then again, this man was known for his unrestrained desires. The contradictory nature of his character was strikingly evident, always oscillating between extremes.

He slipped a business card into her pocket, saying, "You can’t escape me. When you come to me willingly again, I won’t be as accommodating."

Please tell me this wasn’t some sick joke Was he being accommodating now

If this was considered being nice, what would it mean to be difficult

He seemed to read her thoughts, his cold gaze sweeping over her as he said meaningfully, "Soon you'll find out."

Warming trembled; Ye FeiMo cradled her face and placed a warm kiss on her forehead.

"Your eyes are very beautiful."

Warming did not dare to stay another second and rushed out of the door.

Looking at her panicked escape, Ye FeiMo mechanically curved his lips. In the already dim lighting, his expression was extremely eerie and cold.t hers to keep. She just wanted to enjoy herself for a while and then step down. Her eyes were filled with desire as she looked at Mo Chen's sports car. This eye-catching car was rather rare and even...