Regarding Song Wen's request for "a night of pleasure," Mi Man showed no anger. Instead, she raised a hand to tuck a strand of dark hair behind her ear, revealing a shy smile.
"I am still a virgin; I cannot give myself to you so easily. Since I have fallen for you, my body will be yours sooner or later. Why must you be in such a hurry?"
"When can you give yourself to me?" Song Wen's gaze was greedy and blazing as it roamed wantonly over Mi Man's body, making him look like a lecherous devil.
"If you help me with one matter. Once it is done, you may pluck me as you please!" Mi Man said.
"What matter?" Song Wen hurriedly asked.
The corners of Mi Man's lips lifted, forming a faint smile that seemed barely there. She appeared pleased with the cleverness of her methods, having made yet another man fall into the palm of her hand.
"It is very simple. Just return with me to Taitan City, invite Senior Sister Qiao to a banquet, and announce that you and I are about to become Dao companions."
Song Wen's expression froze slightly, his eyes full of confusion.
This was not entirely an act. He truly did not understand why Mi Man wanted to do this.
"This... may not be appropriate," Song Wen said with some hesitation.
A coy look appeared on Mi Man's face. Her glancing eyes brimmed with resentment and sorrow, so pitiful that even the coldest heart would ache for her.
"Hmph! Do not think I cannot see it. Senior Sister Qiao has already fallen for you, and you harbor other feelings for her as well. If I cannot cut off the lingering hopes between the two of you, how could I so easily entrust