Xu Qiuli's lips curled slightly as she rose from her seat and leaned closer. A trace of heat, a trace of madness flashed through her cool eyes as she looked down at him. "Senior, you wouldn't want Xixi to find out about this secret, would you?"
"I have videos of you being intimate with Xuewei and Natasha~"
As she spoke, Xu Qiuli took out her phone, found the video of Jiang Che kissing Natasha at the campus gate, and waved it in front of him.
Jiang Che: ...
What the hell, weren't they sisters? Where was the promised Cold Campus Belle? What was this ridiculous act? Was she sure she wasn't a Japanese Campus Belle?
"So? What do you want me to do?"
Jiang Che glanced at her and calmly pressed the question.
Normally, he should have been the one using this half-coercive, half-tempting tactic. Now that their roles had switched, it was quite a novel experience.
Seeing Jiang Che's reaction, Xu Qiuli's smile deepened. She leaned even closer, until her face was practically pressed against his.
In an instant, an ethereal and alluringly pleasant fragrance drifted into his nose—the delicate maidenly scent belonging to Xu Qiuli.
Xu Qiuli leaned close to Jiang Che's ear. Her voice was cool, yet laced with temptation. "So~ Senior, I want to join your big family too~"
"If you don't want Xixi to learn this secret, Senior, you'd better obediently give in to me~"
"Senior, I want to improve so badly!"
"Xuewei is taking a shower. Aren't you afraid she'll come out at any moment and catch you red-handed?"
Jiang Che glanced toward the bathroom again and asked in a strange tone.
So what exactly was this woman relying on? Why was she as confident as he was, completely unafraid of being caught in