But after meeting Huo Yushen's gaze, Xia Chujian quickly looked away.
Huo Yushen was very handsome. At a glance, that face could make people lose themselves; upon closer inspection, it drew them even deeper into an inescapable abyss.
But to Xia Chujian, no matter how handsome he was, he was nowhere near as tempting as her little gold bars! Those were the things that truly deserved genuine feelings.
Using gold bars to carry one's emotions was what truly counted as precious—literally.
A girl had to cherish and respect herself. Only when measured in gold could she know her own worth.
Xia Chujian remained calm and collected, a polite smile appearing on her face as she reached out. "Marshal Huo, aren't you tired of holding the safe box so high?"
"I know this safe box is for me. Is there anything else I need to pay attention to?"
Looking at Xia Chujian's now-clear eyes, at those clear black-and-white pupils without a trace of impurity, the fascination she had shown upon seeing the safe box was nowhere to be found...
Huo Yushen took a deep breath, suppressing the fluctuations in his emotions, and said flatly, "It's more convenient for you to inspect the safe box. You won't have to lower your head."
Xia Chujian: "..."
Why did that explanation sound so strange? Zhuque watched from the side with great interest and even tried to record it with her Quantum Optical Brain camera.
But Huo Yushen merely turned to glance at her, and she did not dare act rashly.
She twisted around and leaned over the back of the sofa, saying with a grin, "Carry on! Carry on! Don't mind me!"
Huo Yushen expressionlessly withdrew his gaze.
Xia Chujian's hand had already reached toward the safe box.
Huo Yushen did not let go