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"An Xin, don't worry. Did you see that? He was able to settle this matter with just a few casual photos. This is something I can't get, nor can anyone else think of obtaining it."

Within a Bentley car in the basement of the Sacred Royal Hotel, Gong Sheng looked at An Xin beside him with a haughty expression.

"Why are you helping me like this?"

It wasn't that she wasn't grateful for what the palace saint had done for her, but at the same time, she was also grateful and didn't understand why.

"Stupid, of course it's because you're my palace saint's woman. Only my palace saint can bully you."

He leaned over and lifted her chin. His deep gaze looked into the depths of her eyes. "An Xin, are you moved?"

"Do you want to devote your life to me?"

An Xin rolled her eyes. She was a bit moved by his words, but it had all gone down the drain. She reached out to slap his hand away, saying in a bad tone, "Is teasing me this fun?"

"A joke?" Gong Sheng looked at her in puzzlement, "I'm not joking."

"Then I heard wrong."

Who was he? He was the CEO of the Gong Family Enterprise, the leader of the top five hundred enterprises in the world, the richest man in the Empire. Was she worthy of having to repay her with her body?

Even if she was willing, she was afraid that those people from the palace would not agree. One must know that back then, she could not even enter the Jing Clan's gate, so she knew her own limitations.

He stretched out his hand and pulled An Xin into his embrace. He looked at her with eagle-like eyes, "An Xin, how many women would do anything to get into my Palace Sage's bed? Why are you speaking to me like this?"

"Let me tell you, for me to fall for you, that is a blessing that you will never be able to cultivate for several lifetimes. Don't not know what's good for you."

He lifted her chin and kissed her hard.

"Ugh …" An Xin widened her eyes. This man was simply hopeless. She opened her mouth and fiercely bit his lips.

"Hiss …"

Gong Sheng sucked in a breath of cold air as he was bitten. His ice-cold gaze suddenly turned even colder.

"Gongsheng, you are a good person in every way, but you are too self-righteous. Since there are so many women who want to climb onto your bed, why don't you go and find them?

She really didn't want to have anything to do with the man in front of her. If she knew that the consequence was that she was imprisoned, she would rather not have escaped the red wine.

"Damned woman, do you think you can live a good life without my Palace Sage's help? Don't you know your place?" Hearing the reassured words of Gong Sheng, he was immediately enraged.

He shouted at the car in front of him, "Stop and let her get off."

When they heard the words of the palace saint, they suddenly stopped and turned back to look at them uncertainly, "Boss?"

An Xin also thought that she had misheard. Did the palace sage's personality suddenly change? Otherwise, how could he be so easy to talk to?

"F * ck off." Gong Sheng was enraged as he opened the car door, pushing An Xin out.

An Xin was suddenly pushed out of the car. She lost her balance and fell onto the side of the road. Before she could regain her senses, Gong Sheng's car had already sped away.

Gone? Did he really just abandon her and leave?

An Xin looked around uncertainly, then looked at the Bentley that no longer had a shadow. She rose from the ground with a quick movement. She had to run before the Court Sage could regret her decision.

An Xin lifted her leg and ran in the opposite direction. She had just left when a red sports car beside her stopped. "An Xin, where are you going?"

Jing Haotian, why was he here? An Xin swept a glance at the man in the driver's seat, a trace of coldness flashing across her face.