Chapter 7 You're Changing, But Why Is There a Man?

Then, her short, stout arms twisted and struggled awkwardly behind her body. Her fingers fumbled for some time but failed to find the zipper.

"If you don't mind, I can help you with my eyes closed, Little Princess!"

Qingzhi was a little discouraged. "Never mind, you can keep it open!"

She watched TV dramas where guys fumble around with their eyes closed. Ugh, he might as well keep them open!

Moreover, Qingzhi had to admit that she was pursuing Ji Huo, and he was disadvantaged.

"Little Princess, you're quite proactive in certain aspects. It surprises me!" said Huo Jiting said. Before the girl in front of him got angry, he moved around her, zipped her dress up from behind, then looked away. Even though he turned his head quickly, he still glimpsed her smooth backline.

His speed in undressing was astonishingly fast. Qingzhi even forgot everything and only remembered to protect the front of her clothes. She turned to look at Ji Huo. He had already conscientiously closed his eyes.

"Am I not pleasant to look at? You closed your eyes so quickly!" Qingzhi bit her collar, which was about to slip off, then reached to undo his tie.

Huo Jiting opened his eyes, tilted his chin slightly, and bent down to make it easier for her to have her way with his tie. "I'm willing to fulfill all of your quirks!"

Seeing him looking so accommodating, Qingzhi felt her heart race a bit. "I'm becoming more and more satisfied with you!"

Finally, Qingzhi removed his tie and playfully covered his eyes with it.

Now, she could finally change her clothes in peace!

She didn't have a penchant for changing clothes in front of a man she considered a relative stranger.

Huo Jiting wasn't surprised either, and there was a faint smile on his lips.

Qingzhi took off the tight dress and grabbed a set of pink sportswear from her suitcase. She put it on, finally feeling relaxed. "Ji Huo, you can remove your tie now!"

Outside, Mr. Song was getting impatient. His brow eased a bit when he heard that she had changed her clothes in the car. The bodyguard by his side quickly opened the door for him.

"Zhizhi, that rascal, Song Yan ..." Mr. Song's words abruptly halted when he saw Huo Jiting.

"Girl, didn't you say you were changing? Why is there a man here?"

Mr. Song's expression darkened.

It was deathly silent inside and outside the car, and no one dared to breathe loudly. Despite Mr. Song's pleasant demeanor when facing Qingzhi, once this former titan of the business world got angry, few dared to provoke him.

"Mr. Song, I've heard a lot about you. I'm Qingzhi's fiancé, Ji Huo." Huo Jiting introduced himself.

Mr. Song had already heard the explanation from his daughter-in-law over the phone, mentioning that Qingzhi had impulsively taken any fiancé she could find and left.

He had yet to expect Qingzhi to have such a keen eye. This young man appeared composed and respectful, showing no signs of timidity. There was even a hint of a smile playing at the corners of his lips.

He was quite a character!

However, appreciating him didn't mean he could have his way with her!

"Where did you come from, daring to claim to be her fiancé? Since you know who I am, you even dare to steal my granddaughter-in-law?"

Qingzhi's expression suddenly dimmed. "It's not a matter of stealing or not, Grandpa. It's that Song Yan didn't want me anymore."

After saying this, Qingzhi started crying.

She was excellent at acting, after all!

She was currently in the weaker position but would not marry that scoundrel, Song Yan.

So, she could have asked Ji Huo to leave the car earlier for her to change, but she knew that Mr. Song was outside. She deliberately kept Ji Huo in the car to make the fact that he was her fiancé appear more authentic.