Two-faced President, So Hard to Pacify (15)

"Of course." The man happily held her close, idly playing with her long hair, which spread across her back like black satin.

Just as I thought!

Her guess confirmed, Su Qiao slightly furrowed her brows. "Then does he also know that I..."

Zhang Jingchen was annoyed that she kept bringing up other men. He pinched her chin and turned her face toward himself. "Right now, you should be thinking about me."

"..." They had barely gotten started, and he was already jealous?

And jealous of himself, no less?

It felt so strange.

"You have to remember that you're mine, not his." The man's expression grew even more serious, and a faint trace of bloodlust lurked between his brows.

"..." Su Qiao's lips twitched.

Aren't you him, and isn't he you?

Could you really distinguish yourselves that clearly?

Still, she knew the man was domineering and stubborn, so she nodded perfunctorily.

She simply continued the previous topic. "Then does he also know that you came to see me tonight?"

Given the situation, it would be better not to let the daytime personality know.

That personality clearly had more conventional ideas and liked to do things by the book.

"You don't want him to know?"

Zhang Jingchen lowered his head to look at Su Qiao and smiled wickedly. "Beg me. If you beg me, I won't let him know."

In reality, he had never intended to let that fool know.

But... would he tell her that?

Su Qiao ground her teeth angrily for the Nth time.

I really want to bite this damn man to death. What should I do?

"Please, all right?"

Zhang Jingchen was dissatisfied with her perfunctory attitude. "Hmph, is that how you beg someone? There's not even a hint of sincerity."

Su Qiao: "..."

*Just you wait, you