When the little female didn't answer for a good while, Shen He pressed her into his embrace, his lips brushing against her rabbit ear.
"Didn't you enjoy it that night?"
'The little rabbit's voice was so lovely that day.'
'So tender and delicate, as if one squeeze would make her weep.'
Yu Zhizhi's cheeks flushed bright red. Just as she was about to retort, she heard footsteps in the courtyard.
"Lord Shen He," Buli's voice came from outside. "We've received a response regarding the Chelsea Territory."
The lust in Shen He's deep gray eyes slowly faded, and they returned to their usual calm. He released her and patted the sofa beside him, signaling for the little rabbit to get off his lap.
Yu Zhizhi was terrified of being seen in such an intimate position with the shark.
She quickly moved to the sofa, straightened her skirt, and placed her hands nervously on her knees, her back ramrod straight.
When Buli entered, he was met with a strange sight—
