Jiang Li's Diary

After Jiang Li kissed the last of the brides, Qian Renxue spoke. "Now that you've finished kissing the brides, according to our agreement, little Jiang Li will be taken away by me first."

"Agreement?"

Jiang Li looked at Qian Renxue in confusion.

Qian Renxue explained, "After all, I'm the strongest person here, and I was also the first to form a contract with you. It isn't too much for me to claim first place, is it?"

Jiang Li was speechless.

So he had been completely arranged from the very beginning.

As she spoke, Qian Renxue took Jiang Li's arm, intending to lead him away.

"Sister Xue, be gentler later. I'm afraid Jiang Li won't be able to take it," Zhu Zhuqing said somewhat nervously.

Jiang Li's eye twitched at her words.

Gentler?

Won't be able to take it?

What kind of outrageous words were those?

"What? Does little kitty feel sorry for him?"

Qian Renxue turned back and looked at Zhu Zhuqing. "Then does little kitty want to join us? I wouldn't mind."

"J-Join?"

A mushroom cloud seemed to rise above Zhu Zhuqing's head as a blush spread from her swanlike neck all the way to her ears, making her look utterly adorable.

Zhu Zhuqing hurriedly shook her head.

She had never even considered something like that.

"That's truly a pity."

Qian Renxue smacked her lips, though it was impossible to tell whether she truly found it regrettable or was only pretending.

After sighing, she added to the women, "Oh, right. If any of you want to join us, I wouldn't mind that either."

Yet no one present responded.

Among the women there, even Liu Erlong, who had suppressed her feelings for Jiang Li for over twenty years, was still an untouched maiden. How could any of them withstand Qian