The man's gaze was excessively fervent, making Jiang Moxi somewhat uncomfortable.
So, she was the first to speak up and break the silence: "Planning to buy me off again? With money or a house, to have me as your bed companion?"
Fu Youhan simply stood up, approached Jiang Moxi, hooked his arm around her waist, and pulled her into his embrace.
"Indeed, that's what I was thinking. Do you agree?"
He looked down at her.
In the light and shadow, her face was untouched by makeup yet flawlessly smooth.
Her eyes bewitchingly alluring, any man who saw them would desire to spoil her to the bones.
After tasting the marrow, he really did want to monopolize her beauty.
But he was also clear-headed, knowing that his obsession with her was solely physical.
Thus, he did not talk about love, nor would he promise her those unrealistic things.
And Jiang Moxi?
She was even more clear-headed and directly pushed him away.
"You could find a more suitable bed companion with those offers."