Binnan’s face was flushed as she turned her head back to him and said, "How can you be so shameless?"
Fang Yi patted his abs and chuckled, "I worked hard for these. Want to learn? I can teach you hands-on."
Ultimately, Binnan was defeated.
Right in front of Binnan, Fang Yi had no shame as he put on his pants and shirt.
Just after Fang Yi had dressed, Xia Ziqi came out of the kitchen, holding a bowl of noodles.
The two women exchanged glances, and the atmosphere in the living room instantly turned icy.
Fang Yi slapped his forehead, wondering why he hadn’t thought of this.
Binnan glanced at Fang Yi with a smile that wasn’t quite a smile, and then a smile broke across her unchanging icy expression.
"Hello," Binnan said with a smile.
"You... hello," Xia Ziqi said hesitantly, holding the noodles, "Did you stay over last night?"
Binnan laughed, "Last night I slept in the bedroom, he slept on the couch, and there is nothing between us."
Xia Ziqi was taken aback, then set the bowl on the table, "I only made one bowl of noodles, just wait, I’ll go make another one for you."
"That would be trouble for you," said Binnan.
Xia Ziqi turned and went back into the kitchen.
"Who is she?" Binnan immediately stared at Fang Yi.
"Don’t worry, I haven’t been physically involved with her. My pure body is reserved just for you," Fang Yi said.
It took ten minutes for Fang Yi to explain Xia Ziqi’s background, and Binnan sighed, "So, she’s a woman with a hard life."
"Mhm, mhm," Fang Yi nodded vigorously in agreement.
"Still, to take advantage of such a hard-luck woman, you really are a beast," Binnan glared with her beautiful eyes.
"I said, nothing happened between us," Fang Yi defended.
Binnan sneered, "Is that so? If there’s no relationship, would she come to make breakfast and clean for you? That’s not just any friendship."
At that moment, Binnan suddenly realized why Fang Yi’s bedroom was so clean last night—it was because of this woman named Xia Ziqi.
Wait, why did she care so much?
"You’re jealous, aren’t you?" Fang Yi cheekily leaned in and said.
"No... No way!" Binnan declared emphatically.
No way? Then why is your face red?
In fact, Binnan hadn’t noticed the faint blush on her lovely pale complexion.
After eating the noodles Xia Ziqi had made, they left together. Fang Yi got into the car Binnan had driven the night before and headed straight for the company.
"I’m going to hold a meeting later. You should attend," Binnan said after arriving at the company.
Fang Yi acknowledged with a sound, indicating he heard her.
Upon reaching the business department, Ding Miaoyan stopped him as soon as he entered.
Ding Miaoyan was dressed in a light gray suit, with the collar of her white shirt showing, and today, she wasn’t wearing a skirt but a pair of suit trousers, exuding efficiency like a powerful woman.
Fang Yi was staring at her, and she was staring back at Fang Yi.
"Do I look good?" Ding Miaoyan suddenly asked.
"You look good, but why isn’t it a skirt?" Fang Yi felt somewhat disappointed at not seeing Ding Miaoyan’s beautiful legs.
However, Ding Miaoyan just smiled softly and said,
"Come with me, and I’ll let you have a good look."