"You mean when you forced the bow last night, or when you fell on your back this morning?" There was a faint elegance in Joyce's indifferent tone. What game was this woman going to play now? However, he also vaguely felt that her appearance was somewhat familiar.

Sparse Shadow glared at Joyce. The humiliation from last night once again surged into his mind. "It seems your memories of last night are still fresh. What, are you that infatuated with me?"

She placed her hand on the doorknob, leaned her seductive body against the door, and lightly blinked her left eye at him. Her lips curved up into a smile, mixed with a hint of purity and charm, there was a kind of enchantment to it.

After doing this, she took the opportunity to open the door handle, intending to slip away. Unexpectedly, Joyce stretched out her arm and slapped the door directly back down, forcing her to lean against the cold door and face Joyce.

With one hand, Joyce supported the door behind Sparse Shadow and confined him in front of her.

Sparse Shadow did not know if it was because people liked to force others into a corner that they could not retreat to, in order to show their sense of accomplishment. She only knew that they were too close to each other at this moment. She could even feel his warm breath.

Sparse Fragrance was slightly surprised, then immediately stared intently at the man's eyes. He showed no signs of showing any weakness as he bloomed into a smile and playfully grabbed Qiuyi's tie. "Sir, are you unable to let it go?" Chasing people to the hospital. "Since that's the case, I will not beat around the bush. Sir, people like you are temporarily not my target. You can stop now."

Qiuyi's expression didn't change even after hearing this. She only casually took out the cheque that Sparse Fragrance signed this morning. And in the column for the sum, the words' bastard 'were left out. Joyce pulled the distance between the two of them and placed the cheque in Sparse Shadow's hands. "Is this how you ask for an upper hand?"

Positioning?

Hearing these two words, the corner of Sparse Shadow's mouth suddenly curled up into a mocking smile, "Firstly, you're not the head of an entertainment company, so you can't help me make the headlines. Secondly, you are not a wealthy investor, so you can't give me a golden rice bowl. If I were to get the upper hand, I wouldn't have wasted my first time on you! "

When he said the word 'upper', Sparse Shadow felt an indescribable rage burning in his heart. Last night, if it wasn't for Ding Rui hiding this from her, hoping that she would be able to gain a foothold in the entertainment industry through the use of unspoken rules, why would she have gone to meet that Zhang investor? If it wasn't for that investor who drugged her drink, why would she go to the washroom? If she hadn't gone to the washroom, how would she have bumped into this man in front of her?

Now that she thought about it, she realized that she really wasn't worth it. If that Zhang Ye were to sneak in, she could at least win the endorsement and not have to cancel her contract with the company. If he didn't cancel the contract, at least he wouldn't have to worry about the medical fees. They were both sleeping, yet he, for the sake of his inferior dignity, for the sake of his aloofless arrogance, had even abandoned the safety of Timely Rain. Ding Rui was right. In this circle, even if it were a vase, they all had their own backgrounds.

After hearing Sparse Fragrance's words, the corners of Joyce's lips curved up in a faint smile. "He crawled on the wrong bed?" "So, the bed that you were planning to climb, is it the entertainment company's fault or the wealthy investor?"

The corners of his mouth hooked into a self-deprecating smile, tearing the cheque in front of him. There was no reason to explain anything to him, so he only nodded with a slight smile. "Right, I crawled into the wrong bed. As for who, it has nothing to do with you. "

She pushed open the door to the room after she finished speaking.

Pei Qianxing happened to be carrying a cup of coffee when he saw Joyce leaning on the door of his office, looking in the direction of the elevator. He handed the cup to her and joked, "Did you sneak her into your office?"

"No, she dived for me." Joyce looked at Pei Qianxing and only said a few casual words before walking out under his flabbergasted gaze.

As soon as Sparse Shadow stepped out of the hospital, heavy rain began to fall. She wanted to take a taxi, but realized that she had left her bag in Pei Qian Chen's office. She looked at the heavy downpour with frustration, and her emotions surged. She wanted to turn back and take a look at the rain, but she was afraid that it might rain and see what she looked like.

Sparse Shadow rubbed his temples as he forcefully suppressed the fragile emotions in his heart. Then, he walked into the torrential rain …

Qiuyi drove home, but she saw a slender figure slowly advancing by the roadside. She wasn't in a hurry like the others. All of her movements seemed to be playing in slow motion. She folded her arms, as if comforting herself, but more like a stubborn person who didn't want to give in.

Qiuyi glanced at the bag that Pei Qianxing had handed to her in the front passenger seat, and then stopped her car by Sparse Shadow's side.

Sparse Shadow turned his head and saw that Qiuyi had rolled down the window. Following which, it was his exquisite face. She looked at him in a daze.

"Get in." Two single syllables popped out from Joyce's golden mouth.

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