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An Ziqi felt like she was spitting blood.

"Rest assured, Mr. Xiao, I have no interest in someone like you."

Xiao Moli gave her a once over.

"I wouldn't go after someone like you either."

Xiao Moli shot An Ziqi a contemptuous glance, "Stupid woman."

An Ziqi was almost in tears. She truly felt that their IQ levels were simply not on the same plane.

She had seen enough of his shamelessness, perversion, and condescension.

She admitted defeat; arguing with him was like asking to be insulted.

Deciding to just pick up her quilt and leave.

Forget it, she'll just endure a night on the living room couch.

She had to come back early tomorrow to clean up the guest room.

However, as she took her first step, she tripped over the quilt she was holding.

An Ziqi lost her balance and screamed out as she unexpectedly stumbled toward Xiao Moli.

Xiao Moli instinctively caught her, and they fell together due to her momentum.

Time seemed to freeze, she could feel the strong pulsation of Xiao Moli's heartbeat.

They say that men with thin lips are the coldest, but at that moment, Xiao Moli strangely seemed gentle to her.

Xiao Moli finally reacted, this damn woman was getting bolder, she dared to ignore his previous warning and pushed him down!

An Ziqi frantically tried to get up.

Before she could stable herself, she tripped over her own feet and fell again.

An Ziqi was in tears.

It's not just Xiao Moli, even she herself would misunderstand that she was trying to seduce him.

She managed a dry laugh as she tried to get up, "Mr. Xiao, you get some rest, I… I won't bother you anymore."

Before she could even get up, she felt dizzy and was thrown back down.

"Miss An, I did warn you. Since you're so impatient, don't blame me for being rude."

"I..."

Before An Ziqi could get her words out, a sudden ring of the phone interrupted her.

Xiao Moli abruptly came back to his senses. What was he doing?

He quickly pushed An Ziqi away, got up, took out his phone, and seeing the caller ID, took the call and walked out.

"Hello, Xiner..."

An Ziqi clumsily picked up the quilt from the floor.

She rushed to the living room sofa like she was escaping, wrapping herself tightly in the quilt, leaving not even the tiniest gap open.

Her fingers touched her slightly hurting lips, they still seemed to retain his warmth.

Her heart pounded wildly.

My god, what was happening to her?

Why was her heart beating so violently?

She shook her head hard, not daring to continue with that train of thought.

She tried to sleep, but her mind was involuntarily filled with the image of Xiao Moli answering the phone earlier.