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"Come on, just agree!" Deng Ling urged, unable to hold back any longer. If he didn't agree soon, she would start to look down on his greed!
Being a star could earn so much money!
Her eager expression only made Liu Tingke calm down. "I'll think about it when I get home..."
Deng Ling's expression always gave him the feeling that he was being pushed into a pit of fire. The Talent Scout left his contact information and expressed anticipation for his reply.
"You... rejected it?" Deng Ling's eyes widened in disbelief. He actually did that!
He was turning down a golden opportunity! Did he even realize how much it cost to support him?!
"No, I just need to think."
"You have to agree!" Deng Ling transformed into a fierce tiger in an instant. "You still owe me two months' rent, two months' food expenses, transportation fees, and compensation for emotional distress! If you dare to not pay me again, I won't let you off the hook!"
The more she insisted, the more Liu Tingke felt he needed to make a very careful decision!
However, when the mover returned home and had to help clean up, Liu Tingke genuinely thought that perhaps leaving was the right choice. While tidying up, something fell out of the bag. Liu Tingke picked it up and looked at it in confusion; it was a thin, black strip of fabric—so little of it that it was almost pitiful...
He had long since gotten used to the peculiar clothing of modern women. Occasionally, he would see Deng Ling hanging her underwear on the balcony as if he weren't a man at all. What intrigued him was how much this "garment" could actually cover when worn...
Just thinking about it made his blood rush...
Does she usually dress like this inside? Hey, stop thinking about it! If you keep going, you'll be committing a crime!
Deng Ling was busy in the kitchen but still took a moment to ask him, "Are you done tidying up?"
"Yeah, almost."
Liu Tingke grabbed the bundle of fabric and casually asked, "When did you buy that black... um, what is it? I’ve never seen it before."
Upon hearing this, Deng Ling rushed into the bedroom. Seeing what Liu Tingke was holding, her face turned bright red. "You, you, you..."
Liu Tingke asked, "Can this thing be worn?"
"Who told you to touch it?!" He actually touched her intimate lingerie!
Deng Ling snatched it back and hid it behind her, blushing as she said, "Today is Qi Yang's birthday. This is what I planned to wear for him. Don't mess with it!"
Wearing it for Qi Yang?
Was she trying to... seduce Qi Yang?!
Liu Tingke's eyes widened in anger. "Do you really have to do this…?"
"What's so strange about it? We've been dating for three years and are planning to get married." She looked at him with pity, as if to say that an old-fashioned man living in modern times really had it tough.
Yes, they are lovers, and they can do whatever they want! But he just feels uncomfortable inside! He feels restless all over, and the discomfort makes him want to hit someone!
Deng Ling poked his arm. "Liu Tingke, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm perfectly fine, why would anything be wrong?" Liu Tingke replied gruffly. "Wishing you both a hundred years of harmony and early blessings! I have things to attend to!" With that, he stormed out in frustration.
Deng Ling looked puzzled. What could he possibly have to do here?
Shrugging it off, Deng Ling wasn't worried at all; after all, once he got hungry, thirsty, cold, or tired, he would definitely come back.
No need to prepare dinner; Deng Ling put on some enticing lingerie and nervously set out to seduce Qi Yang.
They had been dating for three years now, and it was time for their relationship to progress further.
She was off to seduce a man while he sat in the park feeling stifled and swatting away mosquitoes. Liu Tingke was so frustrated that he wanted to roar; he wished he could just drag her back right then! But what right did he have?
She liked Qi Yang; she wanted to marry Qi Yang, and the one holding her at that moment was also Qi Yang!
He was nearly driven mad with jealousy! If only… if only he could have a second chance, he would never let her go! No matter the reason or the means, he would keep her by his side!
Did he… like her?
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