「The next morning.」
Su Qi lay beside Jiang Zuo, sulkily tapping him on the shoulder.
Jiang Zuo opened his eyes. "Time for your medicine?"
"Medicine won't help. You don't love me anymore," Su Qi pouted.
Jiang Zuo had no idea what Su Qi meant. She was like this after just one night's sleep; heaven knew what was going on in her head.
He decided to ignore it and go back to sleep.
But before Jiang Zuo could close his eyes, Su Qi climbed on top of him and asked with feigned innocence, "Mr. Jiang Zuo, Mr. Jiang Zuo, tell me, who is the most beautiful woman in the world?"
Jiang Zuo replied with a deadpan expression, "Su Qi."
"Then, Mr. Jiang Zuo, why were you so much more... enthusiastic... after seeing that woman last night? Has Mr. Jiang Zuo lost interest in my body?
Did some other woman activate Mr. Jiang Zuo's primitive desires?" Su Qi asked, affecting the air of a naive young girl.
But behind that innocence was surely a ferocious, dark intent.
