Two-faced President, So Hard to Placate (13)

A wicked smile suddenly appeared on his handsome face, and without his glasses shielding them, his eyes revealed a hint of interest as well. "Heh heh, I knew it was you."

Su Qiao frowned slightly as she gazed at the man. Without his glasses, his whole person exuded an evil air, and his gaze was brazen.

What did he mean, "I knew it was you"?

Had this guy recognized her?

Host, the spots on your face... You forgot to apply the cream. 444 reminded her guiltily.

Su Qiao: "..."

Aunt Liu had been sent home to look after her daughter. She had thought this little building was her territory and perfectly safe, so she hadn't bothered applying it after her bath.

Who could have imagined that this man would climb onto the balcony in the middle of the night?

The problem was, the way this man usually looked and the way he looked now...

Why did something feel off?

Su Qiao was still completely bewildered when the man suddenly moved and reached out to pull her into his arms.

Su Qiao woke with a start and hurriedly pushed him away. "Hey, what are you doing?"

Zhang Jingchen exerted force with his arm, holding her tightly against him as he declared domineeringly, "You're mine now."

"..." What?

Su Qiao couldn't keep up with his rhythm at all.

Seeing her dazed expression, Zhang Jingchen smiled and pinched her cheek. "If you want me, Young Master, to keep this secret for you, then behave and listen to me."

Su Qiao slapped his hand away and looked at him in bafflement. "What do you mean?"

The man's gaze burned brightly. "From now on, you belong to me."

"Is there something wrong with your brain?" Su Qiao rolled her eyes dramatically, shoved him away, and