From childhood to adulthood, the first thing Dong Xin Yan despised was Gu Ningyi's smile, the second was Gu Ningyi's way of speaking, and the third was Gu Ningyi's arrogant demeanor. In her life, Gu Ningyi occupied almost all of her dislikes. But at this moment, the only one who could save her fiancé, Cheng Ziyang, was Gu Ningyi.
No matter how much she hated it, she had to endure it.
"Yes, I have made up my mind."
Dong Xin Yan stood three steps away from Gu Ningyi, her beautiful big eyes staring wide open. Although she wished she could glare a hole into Gu Ningyi, when he looked up at her, she quickly lowered her gaze, concealing the anger in her eyes, and forced out a soft voice, speaking with a reckless posture, "If I spend the night with you, will you let Ziyang go?"
Gu Ningyi lazily scanned Dong Xin Yan with his dark eyes, the corners of his lips slightly curved in a vague smile, his voice lazy as well, "Hm."
Just a simple "hm," the answer being somewhat ambiguous. But Dong Xin Yan had no intention to notice that. Having his affirmation, her anxious heart finally settled halfway down.
Yet soon, her heart quickly shot up again, suspended high in the air.
With her relationship with Gu Ningyi, only one word could describe it in this lifetime: nemesis. Literally meaning mortal enemies, arch-rivals. So no matter what, she never imagined that one day, Dong Xin Yan would actually have to devote herself to Gu Ningyi...
If there were any other way, she would never sell her body like this.
Forget it, just treat it as if being bitten by a dog, endure it and it will be over.
Dong Xin Yan unconsciously clenched the hem of her dress with her hands hanging by her sides, took a deep breath, and spoke, "Okay."
After Dong Xin Yan uttered that "hm," she closed her eyes, not knowing if she didn't want to see Gu Ningyi or didn't want to face herself like this. She was only thinking, the sooner it ends, the better.
Yet one second, two seconds, three seconds... and the man in front of her had no movement, the room filled with an unusual silence. Dong Xin Yan couldn't help but sneak a peek at Gu Ningyi, he was still sitting lazily, his posture unchanged, just curling the corner of his lips, those deep black eyes staring deeply at her.
Dong Xin Yan's gaze unintentionally collided with Gu Ningyi's black eyes.
At some point, the smile at the corner of his lips became somewhat cold, and the light in his eyes grew increasingly deep, carrying a sharpness, yet the voice that came out was still with that lazy undertone, emotionless, "Dong Xin Yan, you're willing to give yourself for your fiancé, seems like true love."
Dong Xin Yan could hear the sarcasm in Gu Ningyi's words, but at this moment she was at a disadvantage and couldn't retaliate as usual, so she could only endure it, "Yes, Ziyang is the love of my life, so after tonight, please keep your promise..."
Before she finished speaking, the man who had been lazily sitting on the sofa suddenly jumped up, inexplicably, grabbed Dong Xin Yan's wrist, and pulled her forcefully.
Dong Xin Yan only felt the world spinning, and when she came to her senses, she had been pinned to the sofa, trapped firmly under the man's body.
The lazy aura on the man vanished completely, and his whole body involuntarily exuded a sharpness, the black eyes becoming increasingly profound, like an ocean, unfathomable, and at this moment, a storm was surging inside.