"Lan Yue, I've said it before, the next time I see you, I will definitely let you die. You will definitely die anyway, why not die in my bed?"

"..."

Lan Yue pursed her lips, "If you kill me, how will you explain this to Grandpa Qi?"

Miao Rong?

Xu Miao Rong?

No one in the upper echelons of Ocean City didn't know about it, but since the Goddess had the heart of King Xiang Wu Meng, Qi Yanjun disliked her. Everyone in the circle knew about the marriage proposal from Xu Miao Rong's father, and she had rejected her several times.

But, what was happening now?

An image surfaced in his mind. It was the photo that was reported on the news yesterday, where Qi Yanjun was hugging onto his' true love '. Half of the woman's face had been exposed, so wasn't that Xu Miao Rong!?

Lan Yue was confused, she looked at Qi Yanjun and laughed, then spoke to Xu Miao Rong who was on the other side of the phone.

"How much do you think? Do you want to get wet? "

"..."

Not knowing what Xu Miao Rong said, Qi Yanjun laughed softly. His eyes were gentle like the spring wind and rain, "Good girl, I'll be right there."

Lan Yue listened quietly to his husband flirting with other women, his heart dead silent.

He had always been generous and gentle to those girls, but Lan Yue could see that he did not even use the slightest bit of sincerity. This was the first time she saw a genuine softness in his face.

This was not a show.

Lan Yue suddenly understood why Qi Yanjun hated her so much.

If she had known earlier on that Qi Yanjun had a woman she truly liked, she would have immediately cut off her delusions about him.

"Lan Yue!"

Qi Yanjun ended the call and stood up while swaying. When he saw her pair of misty eyes, his footsteps paused for a moment before he smiled faintly, "I'll let you off this time, but you have to promise me one thing."

Qi Yanjun lowered his head and asked expressionlessly. Lan Yue had long since gotten used to's move, which was faster than flipping a book.

"What?"

"You'll know in a few days." Qi Yanjun stopped by her side, and without any warning, he took off her hat and looked at her black satin hair which was draped down, covering her beautiful and elegant face. Under the dim light, she looked like a fragile orchid, causing people to love her.

His eyes flickered and he suddenly lowered his head. His beautiful, thin lips seemed to accidentally brush past her icy, red lips. His charming and gentle voice had a trace of meaning.

"This will be a surprise."

After saying that, he opened the door to the room and left without looking back.

Lan Yue declined to comment as she faced his tall and straight figure and said softly.

"I promise."

If she owed him, she would pay him back little by little.

When she was done, they really didn't owe each other anything, and they didn't know each other anymore.