"So, it’s all your fault! If you had listened to me and gone public with our relationship, would I have suffered a blow from Zhao Ziyin? Would I be here waiting for you for over two hours without you showing up? My time is very valuable, you know. Do you have any idea how much these two hours are worth?"
"I know." Anning laughed even more when she heard his anger—because the more he cared about her, the more he would fret and worry about losing her, not wanting to be away from her even for a minute.
She felt the same way.
"I know, not just your time is precious—your nights are too!" Anning said teasingly, "Do you know? There’s a wealthy woman online who’s willing to pay a high price for a night with you. Your one night is worth at least fifty million!"
It was true. Anning had also taken on the role of managing Yu Zexiao’s fan community and Weibo, naturally keeping an eye on and handling some of his messages. Indeed, there was a crazy rich woman who offered fifty million for a one-night fling with the desirable Yu Zexiao. Even just having a meal with him or a kiss could fetch over a million—a sky-high price!
Because Yu Zexiao never acted in kissing scenes and never had any scandals—neither with men nor with women! And since he was handsome and wealthy, he didn’t care about those mere millions.
The harder something is to obtain, the higher its price will be! Moreover, that pricing was from several years ago. What it would be now—who knows!
Yu Zexiao was caught off guard. He had not expected that his scolding would not make Anning submit, but instead, it seemed like she was—making fun of him?
For a man, being told by a woman how much his night was worth was a downright insult! He became so angry that he pointed his finger, jabbing it fiercely at her face, "You, you, you," he stammered for ages, but couldn’t say anything!
"So, I guess I’m the winner." Anning giggled, "Not only did I sleep with a superstar, but he also considers me his girlfriend."
"Who, who said you’re my girlfriend?" Yu Zexiao tried to harden his stance, attempting to dismiss everything he had just said and deny it outright.
Seeing Yu Zexiao, a grown man, being pushed back step by step by her words made Anning feel both delighted and mischievous. She stepped forward instead, imitating his gesture, and raised an eyebrow, "Is that so? Didn’t you just say it was my fault for not making our relationship public, causing you distress at Zhao Ziyin’s place? Aren’t you afraid I’m just playing around and not serious about you?"
"You, go take a look in the mirror! With my status as a superstar, how could I possibly be afraid of you!" Yu Zexiao really did retreat a step, his knee hitting the edge of the bed. He even dared not look into her bright, starry eyes, fearing that a single glance would weaken his resolve.
"Right, you’re not afraid." Anning smiled, "You’ve got a lot more confidence than I do, after all, you are a superstar!"
Her roguish expression was something Yu Zexiao had rarely seen in his life. He was actually pushed back by her words, losing his balance all of a sudden, and plopped down onto the bed!
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