173 Powerless

Back at the detached villa, Zhang Qixiang was all gloom and depressed.

But Liu Zhizhong was already waiting for her in the restaurant on the first floor, grinning from ear to ear.

Looking at the beauty before him, Liu Zhizhong's blood was boiling.

The beautiful black silk dress with floral patterns and an off-the-shoulder neckline showcased her tall, well-moisturized figure.

Beneath those delicate glasses, her fair and delicate features had a different charm, adding to her allure.

Even her gloominess was so aloof it was thrilling.

"Hehe, Sister Qixiang, a man has come to see you, lighten up a bit! Look, your skin is getting better, your complexion more radiant, and your figure more prominent, like you're just starting to bloom. Such a beauty shouldn't be frowning! It seems a man's company really makes a difference, huh?"

Liu Zhizhong's voice was magnetic and his tone affectionate, yet full of wickedness.