I'll Pay For Your Bed, Ten Dollars!

"What are you doing!"

Jiang Chengxi was shocked and angry. "Get down! You… Ouch! You touched my leg!"

"Shh—Shh—" Du Mengmeng hid under the blanket and reached out a finger to press it to her lips. "Boss, lend me your blanket. It's only a few minutes, just a few minutes."

"Damn you!" If his legs could move, Jiang Chengxi would have already kicked Du Mengmeng down. "Don't take advantage of me when I can't move!"

"Boss, don't be so petty." Du Mengmeng lowered her voice. "Anyway, you've slept with many women, so it's okay to have me around. Just treat me as one of those supermodels, celebrities, or school beauties… You won't lose out, you won't lose out."

Jiang Chengxi: "…Where would I find such an ugly supermodel like you!"

I'm at a disadvantage, okay!