Walking Away Gracefully

"You tricked me and even dare to want to work for me. Indeed, you're not afraid of death. Want to be famous? Then that depends on your ability!"

He didn't mind playing a game of cat-and-mouse with a presumptuous woman.

Let's see who in the end would be playing who to his or her death!

Both of them looked at each other, igniting sparks.

Si Han could still remember how charming she was when she was writhing under him.

Sensing his eagerness to take action, Fu Ya smiled. "Don't look at me like that. I would think you're already in love with me."

The desire was gone immediately. Si Han looked at her. He didn't hide the disgust in his eyes and got off the bed.

Fu Ya smiled and watched him put on his clothes.

Even if she was a publicist with a clear price tag, there was no reason for her to serve men for free.

When she was finding out more about Si Han, she had already come to know how inhumane this man was.