Three days later.
Jiang Che yawned and slowly woke from his bleary sleep.
To be honest, over the past few days, he had become far more clear-headed, feeling light all over.
He glanced to the side and found no one beside him.
Yet on the chair before the table sat an incomparably beautiful figure with her back to him. Seeing Jiang Che awaken, she slowly turned around. Who else could it be but Bai Qingxian?
Bai Qingxian looked at Jiang Che expressionlessly, but the resentment in her eyes could not be concealed.
"What... what did you do to me?" Jiang Che's eyes widened.
He then lowered his head and hurriedly examined himself, snatching up a piece of clothing in panic.
"You!!!" Bai Qingxian felt like cursing him out.
"Stop pretending! You got the bargain and still act innocent!" Bai Qingxian snorted coldly. She was not stupid. This fellow had clearly been playing dumb all along just to satisfy his disgusting, nauseating little fetish.
"Hehe..."
Jiang Che chuckled. With a thought, a black robe draped itself over his body. Clothes forged from the immortal artifact Heavenly Silkworm Silk really were convenient!
"Xian'er... look at that expression of yours. Stop acting too... that part wasn't in the script."
"..."
Naturally, Bai Qingxian felt deeply stifled. Ever since her allure had failed against Jiang Che and she had been tied up, she had understood everything.
What else could she do? She could only admit total defeat!
"Get lost! Go away!" Bai Qingxian instinctively revealed a look of disgust.
"Hey, hey, Xian'er, don't tell me you really despise me?" Jiang Che wore an expression of utter heartbreak.
"Hehe, your methods are quite impressive. You could even imitate my master's voice to send me a voice transmission?" Bai Qingxian said coldly.
Seeing Jiang Che remain