>:)
"Let her in."
Tang Song pressed the unlock button.
Xu Qing: (°°〃)
Hey! You're just letting her in like that?!
What about my plot? What about my resistance? What about my heroine halo?!
Barely ten seconds later, a soft sound came from the Entrance Hall as the door was gently pushed open by an attendant.
Annie Kate stepped in slowly in high heels.
She had already changed into a brand-new look.
A crisp, sharp black cinched-waist suit jacket sat loosely over her shoulders, with an ivory deep-V bodysuit underneath, and high-waisted trousers in the same color palette below. The outfit outlined her curvy devil figure to perfection.
Every line of her body exuded the temptation of healthy, vigorous flesh.
Wrapped inside that bold sensuality was the sharp aura unique to a chaebol heiress.
The moment she stood there, without doing a thing, Xu Qing felt her own presence instantly crushed down into the cracks in the floor.
"Hi, Song." Annie first threw Tang Song a flirtatious wink, then turned her head, her ice-blue eyes landing on Xu Qing with a half-smile as she greeted her in fluent Chinese. "And Qing Qing. We really are fated."
Xu Qing shivered all over. "H-Hello, Ms. Annie."
Her voice was as tiny as a mosquito's hum.
The corner of Annie's lips curved up. Those eyes were like a cat's looking at a mouse as they circled over her, carrying a trace of amusement and danger.
"You came straight to me. What is it?" Tang Song spoke, his tone flat.
Annie withdrew her gaze and turned to look at him.
In those ice-blue eyes, a meaning flashed that only he could understand.
"I've already done what you asked me to do."
She paused, her fingers lightly brushing over her flat, taut lower abdomen, then