It was absolutely beyond the norm.
If Yu Qingyue had a chance to choose again knowing her future,
she really wasn't sure whether she would make such a bold decision.
Playing games was one thing; familiarity, drinks, and merry-making were all acceptable.
But how could...
the King be...
Amidst the surreal dreams of the prolonged night, nothing could compete with the reality between the lights and shadows of the luxurious KTV private room.
Before closing her eyes, Yu Qingyue could vividly recall Lu Jincheng's gaze.
It was fiery, admiring, and somewhat tender.
"Just endure it a little."
Laughter from her friends filled her ears, along with intentionally loud background music and Mr. Lu's deep and magnetic voice.
It was pleasing to hear.
She understood that this was just how the game was played.
But merely thinking of the game's "implications" and "fun" caused a tingling confusion below her belly.
So cold...
Yet so hot...