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If this were an ordinary situation, surely no one would actually commit such an abrupt act toward a beauty.

Fujiwara Li Ji probably thought so too, which is why she appeared so composed and gracious.

What a pity.

Tonight, she was facing someone who was far from ordinary.

If you've already sneaked into someone's home through dubious means, why bother pretending to be a gentleman?

Especially when consent has already been obtained from the other party.

Thus, as the brazenly shameless Jiang Chen, he decisively reached out, without an ounce of remorse.

On the thirty-third floor of the Hengsheng Group, amidst shock and delight.

In the pitch-black darkness, he'd already seen her body.

Of course.

Last time, circumstances were dire, and it had been mere stripping. This time didn't require such recklessness.

It seemed Fujiwara Li Ji had sensed his movement, and her voice suddenly broke the silence.

"Mr. Jiang, do you think Li Ji is a frivolous woman?"