"Good girl, tell me, who am I?" he asked quietly in her ear, in a voice slightly restrained and alluring.
Jiang Shuxia didn't have any extra brain cells to think about, she panted and said, "You're Lingxuyao, hmm — — my man."
"Good girl." The man lovingly kissed her on the cheek.
She could only be his. If there came a day when she was disobedient and did not love him anymore, he would still tie her up forever.
How could Jiang Shuxia, who was sitting below, know that the man actually thought of so many things in a moment?
Yi family.
Yi Tian raised his hand and extinguished the smoke in the ashtray. There were some wrinkles on his face when he smiled.
"If I can't even deal with a woman, how can I be at ease handing the company over to you in the future?"
Yi Jingyan sat on the sofa with one leg crossed over the other.