The phone rang three tis on the other end before being picked up.
"Hello"
The voice was deep, indifferent, and cold.
Dramatically different from the voice tinged with dark desire last night.
Su Yan leaned back in her chair and spoke,
"It’s ."
Her voice was a bit husky, but it still carried her unique softness.
On the other end of the phone, there was a pause, then a
"Hmm"
Acknowledging he knew it was her.
Su Yan was clutching the business card, looking at that line of white text
and said,
"Can I state my terms?"
There was no tact or courtesy.
Directly defining last night’s incidents as a sudden transaction.
"Speak,"
Bo Feng uttered a word.
At that mont, Xiao Hua’s voice imdiately followed
"Ding-dong, the male lead’s affinity value has decreased by 5, current affinity value is 5."
Su Yan licked her lips, and slowly said,
"I want to marry you."
After her words dropped, there was silence on the other end.
Su Yan thought she wasn’t clear, and repeated again,
"My condition is to marry you."
"Who gave you the confidence?"
The voice ca from behind her and from the phone’s speaker.
Su Yan turned around and saw a man in a finely tailored suit, with a stern face, and an indifferent noble air.
His voice seed to carry indifference and coldness.
Xiao Zhang, standing behind Bo Feng, quietly looked up at Su Yan.
The clothes she was wearing were the sa ones he had taken to Room 7001.
That must have been the girl who spent the spring night with President Bo??
As he thought, he saw President Bo step forward, pull out the chair opposite the girl, and sit down.
Being a male assistant who had been with President Bo for three years, he knew President Bo’s habits inside out.
Automatically, he stepped back one ter, waiting.
Su Yan put down her phone, scooped a spoonful of hot soup, and drank it.
Then, she looked up seriously and said,
"You asked to set the terms."
Bo Feng remained silent for a while,
"Pick another one."
Su Yan thought for a mont.
"You fall in love with ?"
Bo Feng’s expression turned colder.
"Choose another."
"Nothing else."
She shook her head.
Sat up straight, and as she reached for the desserts on the table, she suddenly stopped.
Her hand pressed on her waist.
Then she lowered her head and spoke,
"If we can’t get married and you can’t fall in love with , then why let set any terms at all."
She slightly furrowed her brow, her voice not loud, but enough to reach his ears.
Because her voice was a bit hoarse and naturally soft, her tones seed almost coquettish.
This made it seem like he was the one at fault.
Bo Feng looked at the position of her hand, flashes of imagery from late last night crossing his mind.
That was where he had held her.
His eyes darkened.
Xiao Hua spoke,
"Ding-dong, current male lead’s affinity value increases by 3, current affinity value is 8."
Su Yan raised her head.
Oh? Is there a chance?
Bo Feng lowered his eyelids,
"You can ask for money."
His thin lips uttered.
Su Yan pursed her lips, and stayed silent.
Bo Feng lifted his eyelids,
"Speak."
"I just want you, if you disagree then forget it."
Upon hearing this, Bo Feng’s body stiffened.
Xiao Hua
"Ding-dong, male lead’s affinity value increases by 3, current affinity value 11."
His eyes, pitch-black, stared at Su Yan.
She likes him so much??
It was just one night together.
Although he had been drugged last night, by late night he had sobered up.
So, their intimacy thereafter was without influence from drugs.
He still rembered how her cheeks were flushed and her low whimpers as she tightly clung to him without letting go.
Yes, she must like him a lot.
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