Are You Sure You're Going to Leave Before Feeding Me?

"…Why?!"

"I'm the investor. I have the final say."

This reason was too simple and rude. Lin Wanwan couldn't rebut; thus, she handed over the matter of finding cast members to Tan Zhiyue.

This was because she was going to be out of the country soon to attend a modeling show. This was what she promised Robert earlier.

The night before she left, Lin Wanwan climbed on the bed and Lu Zhanbei leaned over.

"I have a flight to catch tomorrow. Stop it."

"Do you know what happens after a man has been hungry for a long time?"

"What?"

"A hungry man isn't picky."

Lu Zhanbei's slightly cold fingertips traced down her chest line. His voice became more charming as it was slightly hoarse.

"Are you sure you're going to leave before feeding me?"

Lin Wanwan was speechless for a while. Then, she said, "The problem is that you won't be full!"