"Lu Chu Yao, I think you should tone down your flirtatiousness a bit," Ning Sheng said calmly, not at all swayed by Lu Chu Yao's seduction. She tried hard not to look at Lu Chu Yao's face, which was as addictive as opium.
Lu Chu Yao sighed lightly, "Alas, you obtained what you want and then want to discard it."
Ning Sheng was speechless. What are you saying all of a sudden?
"You've slept with me, touched me, but now you despise me." Lu Chu Yao propped up his chin, his eyes seemingly intoxicating, causing ripples in one's heart. When he looked at Ning Sheng, there was a faint spark in his eyes, but his face wore an expression of being rejected.
Ning Sheng was speechless, "Lu Chu Yao! Third Young Master! You're a CEO!"
"And then?"