NIng Shu was practically sent to her knees by Qi Sheng’s sense of logic. After doing that with another woman in the afternoon, he came to find her at night in order to convince her to become his concubine as well?

  It was unbelievable.

  Ning Shu really wanted to ask if Qi Sheng truly loved his true love.

  He was so unrestrained. Could it be that to love someone, all you had to do was feel that emotion? That no matter what your body did, it was fine as long as you harbored love for that person at all?

  What a scumbag.

  Ning Shu’s lips curled disdainfully as she looked at Qi Sheng who was posing elegantly beneath the moonlight. “Young Master, do you love Miss Yufei?”


  Qi Sheng nodded. “I love her, I’ve loved her for many years.”


  Ning Shu: …


  Since you loved her so much, why were you still sneakily meeting with another woman in the middle of the night behind her back? Was it that his love was just that unrestrained, or was he just trying to fool her into falling for him?

  Regardless of the answer, she only felt contempt for him.

  “I’m sure that Yufei would accept you. You two will definitely be close as sisters since you’re both such kind-hearted women.” Qi Sheng’s expression then became a little pained. “During this time, I discovered that I’ve fallen in love with you. I can’t bear to part with either of you.”


  That was the stinkest fart she had ever heard. She felt disgusted enough to die. What the fudge? Was there not a single normal male lead in this world? One was dark due to childhood trauma, one was stubbornly chauvinistic, and one loved to two-time and flirt. Hell, what would the other men be like?

  If they were ill, they should go see a doctor instead of coming to torment Mu Yanmeng.

  “If either of you left me, my heart would break.” Qi Sheng gazed at Ning Shu passionately.

  Ning Shu swallowed hard. She really wanted to just spit in his face.

  “Yanmeng, without you, I’ll die.” Qi Sheng gathered up his resolve and grabbed Ning Shu’s hands. His facial color immediately changed slightly, but he held on.

  Then go die. Ning Shu pulled her hands out of his grasp and lowered her head bashfully as she said, “This servant is very ugly and wouldn’t be a good match for Young Master.”


  “No, I know that you’re doing this to protect yourself. I’ve seen you once in the capital. I only got a glimpse, but I saw that you were extremely beautiful. Your eyes were pure as water and your hair was like silk. I understand why you’re doing this to protect yourself.”


  Ning Shu: …


  What the fuck? No wonder this guy was tolerating her to this extent. He already knew what Mu Yanmeng looked like.

  Ning Shu blinked her black and squinty eyes that didn’t contain any trace of water-like purity as she shook her head. “Young Master, this servant is called Xiao Hong, not Mu Yanmeng. Young Master, did you go crazy from the shock earlier today? You should go take medicine.”


  Qi Sheng said in a tone filled with doting affection, “Fine, fine. You’re Xiao Hong, not Mu Yanmeng. In the future, if other people ask you, you should reply this way as well. After all, Mu Yanmeng is a very famous name, so you’ll be in danger.”


  Every single word sounded fake as hell. Ning Shu dared to kneel down and swear upon the Heavens that this bastard’s only concern was to fuck this body. The following storyline would be, as they did it, she would gradually fall in love with him, then be tortured by the supporting female lead, Li Yufei. After that, Qi Sheng would suddenly realized that the one he loved was Mu Yanmeng, not Li Yufei, that malicious woman. He’d feel that he had been blind, that he had loved the wrong person, since she actually turned out to be so malicious. All her gentleness and kindness from the past were all fake and blah blah blah…


  Qi Sheng drew closer to Ning Shu to peck her forehead, but as soon as he got close, he smelled the disgusting scent of unwashed hair. He decided to aim for her cheek instead, but he couldn’t bring himself to touch that thick red powder on her face so he finally gave up.

  Ning Shu inwardly sneered. She knew that Qi Sheng wouldn’t be able to bring himself to do it, so she didn’t even bother to dodge. Qi Sheng was aiming for the incomparably beautiful Mu Yanmeng after all, not the currently stinky and ugly Xiao Hong.