Shen Fanxing didn’t expect that the surprise and shock she was preparing to give the man would turn out to shock her instead.

  Bo Jinchuan was also taken aback, his handsome face displaying a rare surprise.

  A few seconds later, Bo Jinchuan frowned and looked at Shen Fanxing. His eyes narrowed.

  “You knew I was staying here?”


  Shen Fanxing blinked at him. Because of the height difference, Bo Jinchuan’s robust and sexy chest greeted her the moment she opened her eyes.

  “I…” In the face of beauty, she couldn’t think properly.

  Bo Jinchuan grinned with amusement and pulled a dazed-looking her inside.

  Shen Fanxing was wrapped in his embrace, and he left her with no room for escape.

  “When did you know I was staying here, huh?”


  Bo Jinchuan lowered his gaze to her, his lips widening into a grin.

  The refreshing scent of the man’s body after his shower seemed to be more intense. Studying his fair and perfect skin up close, Shen Fanxing averted her gaze awkwardly.

  But when she looked into the man’s dark orbs, she felt like she had jumped into a deeper abyss.

  “Since… the first day I moved in…” stammered Shen Fanxing awkwardly.

  Bo Jinchuan squinted and paused before asking, “Cufflinks?”


  Shen Fanxing nodded numbly.

  Bo Jinchuan pressed his lips and lowered his gaze to her hand before taking it from her.

  “What’s this?”


  “I went to the supermarket just now. Since we agreed to have dinner together, I’ve actually been thinking about it for the whole day. I’ve thought of what to cook. Fish soup, braised prawns and steamed crabs… Don’t you like seafood? I’ve already asked Aunt Zhang at Grandma’s place previously, and I’ve remembered how to cook all these dishes. It might take me some time, so wait for a while.”


  Bo Jinchuan’s dark orbs glinted and his grip on her waist tightened.

  Shen Fanxing could obviously feel the change in him. She bent and squirmed her way out from his arms before heading into the kitchen.

  “I’ll go and cook.”


  Bo Jinchuan didn’t stop her, and instead, he allowed her to escape from his arms.

  Turning to look at the fleeing figure, his lips curled into a faint smile.

  He went to the living room.

  Shen Fanxing took out everything from the bag and went to the dining room to find a pair of scissors. Then, she heard Bo Jinchuan’s low voice.

  Perhaps it was because Bo Jinchuan wasn’t in the living room, so she could only vaguely hear the name of the jewelry brand she had emptied in the afternoon.

  She frowned and ambled back into the kitchen thoughtfully.

  …


  Shen Fanxing busied herself in the kitchen for quite some time. Just when she was looking for a container, she glimpsed the man leaning against the kitchen’s entrance.

  Her face froze and her vision swept across the man’s chest unconsciously. “Can you change into your clothes first?”


  Bo Jinchuan lowered his gaze to his robe and then his eyes trailed back to the woman’s red and awkward face. He leaned against the door frame and shook his head.

  “No.”


  His voice was deep and seductive, and he replied with a drawl. A faint smile appeared on his dashing face, with a hint of laziness. He looked rather wicked at this moment.

  Shen Fanxing felt her scalp turning numb.

  Who said that he was a modest gentleman?

  Who said that he was refined?

  Was there a demon living in his bones?

  She ignored him and found a few plates in the cabinet. Then, she placed them in the sink and started rinsing them.

  She had already changed into a set of comfortable attire when she came. Her arms moved lightly and her long hair was tied up, swaying slightly with her movements.

  Bo Jinchuan’s eyes stayed on the elegant-looking figure for a long time before he stood up and strode towards her slowly.