Atlas Studios

  Atlas Studios

  A loud sound rang about as the suite’s electric door was opened from the outside.

  The door’s loud collision with the wall caused Pei Ge, who was kneeling on the bed to remove Tang Xiaoyu’s jacket, to jump back in surprise.

  In her slightly drunken state, her brain lagged at processing things, and, in that moment, she did not turn her head to look and, instead, remained in her kneeling position.

  Who knew that her position would look intimate from a person observing from afar, though?

  When Ji Ziming opened the door and walked into the warm suite, which was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, what he saw was Pei Ge kneeling over somebody.

  However, as he was quite a distance away, he was unable to see the other person clearly and only saw that the ‘man’ was wearing leather pants.

  He was relieved to see that she was still neatly clad.

  Even so, he still seethed with rage at the sight of her kneeling before and touching the other person.

  “Pei Ge, you damn woman, what are you doing?!”


  In her drunken state, she failed to react in time at that voice’s angry exclamation.

  It was only when she turned and clearly saw the man who had just shouted at her that she reacted.

  “Ji – Ji – Ji Ziming?!”


  Her eyes widened in shock at the sight of the man who was taking large strides toward her.

  “Very good! You can actually still recognize me!” He glared at her with eyes that could spurt fire.

  His typically frosty face resembled a volcano that had just erupted; it was contorted with rage.

  Seeing his livid face, she involuntarily shuddered.

  His one hand pinched her chin while his other hand gripped her shoulder with much strength.

  “Do you know what you are doing?!”


  She was wholly baffled as to why he would suddenly appear here and could not fathom what he was going on about.

  “Speak! Speak!” At the odd look she was giving him, he fumed even more.

  “Ah, speak what?” She might have drunk a lot, but it was not to the extent of fainting and not knowing north from south. Nonetheless, she was tipsy, so her reaction was a bit slower.

  Seeing her silly state, he was angered further and was about to blow his top.

  “Very good! You still dared to ask me such a question!” He glared at her irksomely and spoke through gritted teeth.

  “How will I know what you want to hear from me if I don’t ask?” she countered, clearly unafraid of death.

  Why exactly was this annoying person here? Could she be dreaming?

  “Hey, annoying person, am I dreaming? Why are you here?” she asked curiously; she could not resist touching his frosty face with her palm.

  He was so angry at her question he almost wrung her neck.

  Was that what this damn woman was calling him behind his back?!

  Just then, her palm made contact with his angry face and rested on his icy skin.

  Feeling her warm and gentle touch, the fire in his heart faded a little, and his eyes bore deeply into hers.

  However, her next words pained his heart to the point of him wanting to suffocate her.

  “Cold…… Annoying person, am I dreaming? If I am not, then why did you appear before me and disturb my date?” she curiously asked, not noticing that she had spoken her thoughts out in the open.

  “Interrupt your date?” He tightly squeezed her chin and shoulder as he asked in a frosty voice that seemed to originate from hell.

  “Si! It hurts!” she exclaimed when she felt pain from her shoulder and chin.

  It was then that the sluggish her realized that she was not dreaming.

  He was really in front of her…… in the couple suite that her best friend had booked!

  With this being the case, the question she should ask now was why was this annoying person here, right?

  “CEO J – Ji, why are you here?” she asked, sensing something that was not quite right.

  He did not answer her question, though. Continuing to regard her coldly, he asked a question of his, “Does it not matter who you go to bed with?”


  “Huh? Ji Ziming, what are you trying to say?!” She was enraged in that instant.

  She might be slightly drunk, but that did not prevent her from hearing the spite in his tone.

  “What do I mean? You dared to ask me what I mean? If I hadn’t come, would you have given yourself completely to a total stranger, just like that time?!” he furiously demanded and then narrowed his eyes at the drunk woman before him.

  His heart burned with indescribable fury at her act of seducing another man with the same technique she had used on him.

  For the first time ever, the respectable CEO, who had always been noble, elegant, and mild-mannered, inwardly uttered some foul language.

  “Ji Ziming, you bastard!” She indignantly swung her hand in his direction, but her wrist was caught firmly by him.

  “Ji Ziming, you big bastard! Let go of me!” she demanded. She was livid at being wrongfully accused by him.

  Who did she provoke?! What rights did this annoying person have to humiliate her with such filthy words?!

  “I’m the bastard? Am I wrong?! Just look at whose bed you’ve crawled into after a few drinks!” He stared at her with fiery arrows in his eyes.

  “Whose bed have I crawled into?! I – I have—”


  Just then, a voice came from below and interrupted her.