C30 Seven Million for a Mistress

Jee Xiaobei couldn't believe it, as if he didn't believe what I just said.

After all, I once mocked him.

He walked up to me and touched my forehead. I held his hand and gently smiled. "It's true. Keep me as your mistress, Jee Xiaobei."

"Alright." He answered obediently.

Then, he kissed me. This time, I didn't dodge. Instead, I hugged his neck to welcome his kiss