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"Wake up, the early bird gets the worm, wake up, the early bird gets the worm…"

The alarm on the phone goes off on time.

An Ziqi automatically lifts her hand, making her way towards the bedside.

But her entire body seems tightly restrained, unable to move at all.

She blurrily opens her eyes to see a delicate, sexy face in front of her.

Smooth, flawless skin without a single pore in sight, like a perfect piece of artwork.

Is she dreaming?

Dreaming of such an pleasing sight, pretty nice.

An Ziqi laughs foolishly, can't help but reach out and touch the handsome man's face.

Hmm, it feels pretty good.

Just as she's enjoying her touch, her wrist is suddenly seized harshly, and the handsome man slowly opens his eyes.

"What the hell are you doing?" The handsome guy questions with narrowed, icy eyes.

"Wow, someone's got an attitude."

An Ziqi brushes off his hand and pinches his face again.

"How dare you mess with me in my own dream?"

She pulls his cheeks back and forth, stretching the skin on his face like a pancake, and then snaps it back into place.

"Nice elasticity. I'll give you 99 points, leaving one point out so you don't get too cocky."

An Ziqi says proudly.

The handsome man's face darkens completely, and he kicks An Ziqi off the bed.

"Ouch, why does it hurt so much? An Ziqi, you're so useless. How come you can be bullied even in your dreams?"

An Ziqi grumbles, finally sensing something is off.

In a dream? Why does it hurt so much? And how can a dream be so real?

Bruises all over her body.

Everything clearly telling her what happened between them last night.

"Ah, you pervert, go to hell."

An Ziqi, embarrassed and angry, snatches the covers to wrap around herself and ferociously kicks at the handsome man.

Xiao Moli swiftly grabs her kicking leg.

With both hands, he mercilessly flings her aside.

He gets up from the bed, quickly wraps the sheet around his waist.

"Who sent you to set me up?"

His tone is icy cold, his face grim.

He emits an intimidating and dangerous vibe.

An Ziqi is scared and involuntarily shrinks back.

She tries to sound firm.

"Me... set you up? I want to know why you were in my bed."

In the end, she regains some confidence.

Hell, who gives you the right to act so sanctimonious?

I'm the one at a disadvantage, why does he act like he's the victim? I should be the one with the miserable look.

"M-my bed? Open your eyes and see clearly, this is my home, my bed."

Xiao Moli's already unpleasant face turns ice-cold.

That murderous look, as if he wants to slaughter her.

An Ziqi takes a closer look, alright, this is indeed not her bed.

Huh? Wait, what's going on here?

How did I end up here?

"Stupid woman, don't think that just because you crawled into my bed, I would marry you. Even third-rate celebrities who only appear in cheesy love dramas have stopped using such cheap tricks. Tell me, how much money do you want?" Xiao Moli says coldly.

Stinking pervert, his mouth is absolutely vile.

An Ziqi is not one to be trampled on. She retorts sarcastically.

"Sir, you're not cash, don't think everyone loves you."