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Ying Lee held onto the front of his shirt, crying until she choked with sobs, unable to say a single word.

Seeing Ying Lee like this, Shi Yuze could only feel pity in his heart. He hugged her but didn't say anything, allowing her to cry happily.

After a while, Ying Lee stopped crying and got out of Shi Yuze's arms. She then turned around and left.

Shi Yuze was stunned, then he chased after her with a smile, hooking onto her waist and bringing her into his embrace.

"You bad thing, throwing it away when you're done using it. You really have no conscience."

Noticing the obvious color marks on Shi Yuze's chest, Ying Lee felt a little embarrassed, but she turned her head away awkwardly.

Shi Yuze pressed her against his chest helplessly.

"Tell me what's going on!"

For some reason, Ying Lee spilled everything out in such a flustered manner.

This shameless man that was hugging her without letting go seemed to have the charisma that made you want to wholeheartedly rely on yourself without being on guard at all.

After listening to Ying Lee's narration, Shi Yuze's black eyes slightly narrowed. The glimmer in his eyes darkened. It was hard to tell what he was thinking about.

"Darling, do you want revenge?" His voice was low and seductive.

Ying Lee looked up at him once before lowering her head again. It was as if the weakness from before had never happened before.

"I'll handle the matter of revenge myself. There's no need for others to help me."

Others?

Shi Yuze's smiling face instantly turned cold. He reached out his hand to pull Ying Lee, who was about to turn around and leave, and pressed her into his arms.

"Ying Lee, what are you saying! "Hmm?"

Ying Lee struggled to get out of his embrace. However, no matter how she struggled, Shi Yuze didn't loosen his grip.

Taking a deep breath, Ying Lee felt both physically and mentally exhausted.

"What do you want?"

Shi Yuze still didn't let go of her hand, and once again put on a gentle smile.

"Did I misunderstand? You don't want to talk about it? Fine, let's change it."

Ying Lee raised her head in surprise. They had only met a few times, so what else could she say?

Under Ying Lee's astonished gaze, Shi Yuze's face gradually turned demonic, which made her feel that something was wrong.

Before he could get away, his chin was forcefully held in the fingertips by this man.

He leaned over, his face that made people's heart beat faster and faster, his thin lips slightly parted as he spoke in a low voice. His ambiguous breath lingered at the tip of their noses that were less than a centimeter away from each other.

"Ying Lee, let's talk about the drug you drugged me last time. How about it?"

Ying Lee's pupils constricted as she turned her head away in embarrassment.

How could she have forgotten that the first time she saw this man, both of them were in England, and that she was forced to drug this man in order to escape.

Although the situation had been urgent and she had been forced to do so, she had not expected to meet him at such a time.

Ying Lee didn't want to pester him any longer, so she placed her palm on his chest. Pushing forward widened the distance between the two of them.

"I was forced to do what I did last time. I apologize, what do you want?"

Shi Yuze let go of her body.

"I'm very hungry right now. I'll only have the strength to talk to you after I've eaten my fill."

Ying Lee frowned. The only thing she wanted to do now was to avenge her sister, but it wouldn't be that easy for this man to get rid of her again.

Especially — this man was even more shameless than the first time they had met.

While struggling, the bright black Maybach lightly slid in front of the two people and stopped. The door of the car automatically opened, Shi Yuze was comfortably sitting in the wide leather backseat with long legs. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Ying Lee who was still standing outside the car, with obvious intention in his eyes.

Ying Lee pretended not to see it.

"Sir, since you're hungry, let's talk after you've eaten your fill. I believe it won't be difficult for you to get my contact information. We'll meet again next time, I wish you a pleasant meal!"

In one breath, Ying Lee turned around and was about to leave. Judging from her speed, it seemed as if a tiger was about to bite her.

"Halt!" A faint and fierce shout was heard. It was powerful and did not seem to be angry.

Ying Lee's footsteps paused for a moment, but then she quickened her pace.

"Let you go?" His tone was cold and carried obvious displeasure.

This time, Ying Lee thought it was quite impossible to hear. Reluctantly, she turned around, her hands entwined in the hem of her dress, unwilling to look at the people in the car.

"Come up, don't let me say it a second time!"

Ying Lee secretly raised her head to look at the person in the car. Her face was ice-cold and her dark eyes stared coldly at her. That haughty attitude was filled with a deep sense of oppression.

Even though he was in the car, he still felt stifled, so he deliberately sat on the other side of the seat farthest from him, turning his head to the side so that he wouldn't look at him.

Shi Yuze looked at her indifferently. He didn't force her and kept silent as well.

The depressing atmosphere in the carriage continued all the way to the hotel entrance, and the two of them got off.

The atmosphere in the five-star hotel was good. Ying Lee was wearing a black suit that only attended funerals, as well as a white flower on her chest. When she walked past the lobby, it attracted the attention of people around her.

Shi Yuze glanced around indifferently and changed his direction, bringing the group to the top floor with fewer people.

He followed Shi Yuze to the top floor. There were less people there, but the scene looked more serious. Ying Lee unconsciously pulled on her clothes, but she never thought of taking off the white flowers on her chest.

The waiter came over with the menu. Shi Yuze took the menu, then suddenly changed his mind and looked at her tenderly.

"Darling, what do you want to eat? You definitely haven't had a proper meal these past few days and your expression isn't good."

Ying Lee drank water in embarrassment. Darling, darlings, she wasn't very familiar with him. Wasn't he ashamed of using such a way of calling her?

At the same time, Shi Yuze's words made Ying Lee's nose sour and her heart moved a little.

Ever since she heard about her sister's bad news, she hadn't eaten much. She only had a mother that needed comfort more than her, and no one came to remind her that she should eat properly.

Ying Lee stared at him again and again, not daring to take his words seriously. Furthermore, she could not understand the words on the menu.

She didn't understand what this man's brain was made of. Sometimes it was so soft, sometimes it was like looking at a dead person.

"Just watch, I'm not picky with food."

Shi Yuze snorted lightly and looked at the menu. The curve of his lips was still there.

Ying Lee watched his face carefully and listened to him order in a language he didn't understand. She wasn't sure if he was happy or not, so she stopped talking.

When the dishes were served, Ying Lee realized how terrifying it was for a man to be narrow-minded.