Author: DawnMachine Translation
Although the others were all too familiar with Jin Di’s methods, Zuo Aiai was indignant.
It was really too much.
Part of them wanted to stay and watch the show, but…
Old Master Jin took the lead, grabbing his coat and glaring at the others.
“Lao Wu, don’t you have class tomorrow? Why are you still here? Game, Yi Yan, look how late it is! Aren’t you going to work tomorrow?”
Although the others wanted to stay, under Old Master Jin’s watchful eye, they had no choice but to follow suit and leave with him.
Then, only Jin Di and Zuo Aiai were left in the room.
Now that her rage had died down somewhat, she felt inexplicably nervous.
This dimly lit private room was meant for people to have fun…but now that they were alone…
Jin Di leaned against the sofa with a glass of wine in his hand and drank lazily. His gaze fell on her body carelessly, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
“Miss Zuo, did you need me for something?”
Oh, so now he was going to talk to her?
“Mr. Jin, if I have offended you in any way, I apologize. But…this IOU, please forgive me for not being able to repay it.”
She took a deep breath and tried her best to calm down. Then, she placed the IOU and the document bag on the table.
Now was not the time to be willful…she had to restrain her temper!
“If you don’t mind, I’m going to leave.”
The once arrogant top socialite gave him a ninety-degree bow.
She begged humbly and respectfully, completely different from the Zuo Aiai she had been when rushed through the door in a rage.
Jin Di looked at her sidelong. Her ability to control her emotions was really beyond his expectations. He did not hate stubborn people, but he did not like them much either.
He liked people who knew how to adapt to any situation. And Zuo Aiai was showing him that she could be that person.
The liquid in his wine glass swayed.
“Is there a rule in this world that, just because someone asks you for help, you must give it to them? I’m sorry, but I like an equal exchange, and I hate doing charity.”
She clenched her teeth and clenched her fists.
She knew that this was a trap, but now she had no choice but to jump into it.
“What can I give you that would be of equal value to this sum?” she asked.
“What do you think?” He lifted his eyes to meet hers and looked at her thoughtfully.
She suddenly understood just what he meant. She rarely remembered what she did when she was drunk…
But that look in his eyes just now was somehow very familiar to her.
She seemed to have seen it before, and it had also been in a private room like this.
There was clearly no resemblance at all, but she called out emotionally…
Ziyi…
It all came rushing back to her. She realized that she had been the one who started it last night.
So should be the one to start it this time too.
She’d already slept with him once would it really make any difference if she decided to do it again?
She smiled mockingly, but her fingernails pierced her palm, burning with pain.
She mustered up the courage to walk to his side, squatting down, as if she was a tribute…and carefully offered her lips…
His chest under her palm trembled slightly. Was he actually nervous? How funny.
How could a person like him be nervous about a person like her?
He was Jin Di.
A man who was high and mighty. Any woman would want to climb into his bed.
But the current her was nothing.
