If Sheng Xiao's words were put differently to mean: anyone who belongs to me must reach the top in every way, Mu Qiqi thought that she would be willing to do anything, including offering her life.
However, Sheng Xiao only considered her his by default… Not as a woman.
It was natural since she was less than eighteen. Wouldn't she be a little too young and tender in every way?
On the other hand, countless women across Jianchuan would queue up to get into Sheng Xiao's pants given who he was.
Sheng Xiao gazed carefully into Mu Qiqi's eyes to study her thoughts.
Then, he smiled mysteriously.
"Rest up. I still have things to do."
"Okay. See you." Mu Qiqi nodded in understanding, lowering her head to hide her expectations.
Sheng Xiao rose from the couch and left Mu Qiqi's room. Her face was already very red, even if he didn't know what rose-colored place the girl's thoughts were taking her…