Hearing Mo Chuxi's words, Yan Xinxin froze.
As expected, he really knew she was a student at Ancheng University! And now he even knows she has a son!
Yan Xinxin panicked. She was currently a junior in college and didn't want last night's accident to affect her studies and life...
"Give the original video."
Mo Chuxi's commanding, low voice suddenly interrupted, snapping Yan Xinxin out of her daze.
She raised her wide, bewildered eyes and stared blankly at the strikingly beautiful face in front of her.
"What? Original video? What is that?"
Yan Xinxin was utterly confused. Mo Chuxi's eyebrows furrowed deeply, and his thin, peach-colored lips moved slightly.
"Really enjoy playing dumb, do you? Hmm?"
"..."
He leaned closer, his warm breath almost brushing against Yan Xinxin's flushed face, and the faint smile on his face abruptly disappeared, replaced by a chilling expression.
"Don't test my patience. Be careful not to play with fire and get burned."
"..."
Yan Xinxin frowned, raising her hand and pressing it firmly against Mo Chuxi's chest, her starlit eyes locking intensely with the man's light brown ones.
"President Mo, I don't have ti to play with fire. What happened last night, I will forget it, and I hope you can do the sa quickly! Also, I really appreciate you taking Xi to the hospital, but as for this 'original video' you're talking about, I don't understand what you an."
As the words left her mouth, Yan Xinxin felt the surrounding air pressure drop significantly.
She hesitated to look directly into Mo Chuxi's eyes. Beautiful they may be, but chillingly cold!
Just as she was feeling uneasy, Mo Chuxi abruptly released his grip on her. His cold gaze swept across Yan Xinxin's innocent, delicate face. Then, his tall figure turned and strode to the desk, picking up a small black object and tossing it at her feet.
"Still pretending to be clueless?"
Mo Chuxi's icy voice erged, his deep eyes carrying a mix of mockery and cruelty as he stared at Yan Xinxin.
"Do you enjoy recording videos like this? Are you keeping them for your own enjoynt, or selling them to those people who pay you?"
"..."
Yan Xinxin crouched down in confusion and picked up the item at her feet.
This is... a pinhole cara!
Yan Xinxin's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and her face instantly went pale.
Why would this thing be here!
What did Mo Chuxi an by throwing this thing at her!
"I imagine you've already reviewed last night's footage. So? How did I look on cara? Satisfied?"
"..."
Yan Xinxin was dumbfounded. She felt an overpowering presence approaching, and out of the corner of her eye, she quickly noticed Mo Chuxi's long legs standing right in front of her. Her mind was a chaotic ss.
There was actually such a thing installed in the hotel room. That would an everything that happened between her and Mo Chuxi last night was recorded. And now, even worse, Mo Chuxi thought she was the one who had installed this! That's why he wanted the original video!
It was Yan Zhirou!
Yan Xinxin's mind instinctively thought of Yan Zhirou.
Other than her, there couldn't possibly be anyone else who would do sothing so vile!
Mo Chuxi observed the conflicted transformations in Yan Xinxin's expressions and his gaze turned cold.
"Yan Xinxin, if your son finds out that you earn money using such thods, what do you think he'd feel?"
She had originally wanted to calm down and explain the situation to this man properly. But after hearing this, Yan Xinxin couldn't remain composed.
"Mo Chuxi, don't be so full of yourself! I'm not as—"
"..."
Midway through speaking, Yan Xinxin suddenly froze.
Damn it, how was she supposed to know that Mo Chuxi was standing so close to her! As soon as she lifted her head, her entire face collided directly with a particularly sensitive part of the man's body.
Mo Chuxi looked down at the flushed-faced woman, his expression coldly amused. His alluring, thin lips parted to utter in an ambiguous and magnetic tone:
"Not as... what?"
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