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She is not stupid.

She could completely hear it!

Of course.

She is not a narrow-minded person, not just anyone can stir her emotions. Her parents taught her from a young age that this is a big taboo. But this woman from a hundred-year-old Japanese family is just too enchanting.

It’s like a demon that has taken human form.

Just a glance up at her as she walked by made her lose her composure.

Such a woman is entirely born to seduce men, a walking aphrodisiac much more powerful than the pretentious Pei Yunxi!

Shi Qianxi believes that if this woman is willing, no man in the world can resist her temptation, including the guy sitting quietly beside her now!

No way.

Looking at this situation.

Who knows what has already happened.

Although he has always put on a gentlemanly air with her, Shi Qianxi never believed him to be a true gentleman!

The opponents in the courtyard aren’t even dealt with yet, and now suddenly a female ghost pokes her head out from the wall.

Originally, Director Shi was in a good mood today, but now she isn’t. The fact that she didn’t directly confront someone for trouble already shows she’s taking the high road and considering her country’s dignity.

"Did Miss Fujiwara come to Apang Palace just to sit down?"

Jiang Chen naturally kept silent.

But Shi Qianxi is not one to back down easily; she dares to challenge even Princess Cao, so why would she fear a female ghost?

She has certainly heard of the Fujiwara Family, but what does that matter?

There’s no business between them and Jinhai.

Jinhai has never done business with Japan.

"Came to chat with Jiang Sang."

Fujiwara Reiki seemed polite and friendly, but even Jiang Chen could hear the sharpness contained within.

Shi Qianxi’s personality, he understands.

But this exotic beauty isn’t someone so reckless?

Coming over voluntarily and taking a seat, meeting head-on with no retreat, could she really be feeling unwell?

If she’s not feeling well, she should go back and rest early!

What’s the point of wandering around here?

"Oh? Chat about what? I’d like to hear as well."

Shi Qianxi’s smile was already filled with aggression.

Fujiwara Reiki maintained the air of a traditional Japanese woman, gentle and humble, responding, "I’m sorry, Miss Shi, because it involves national secrets, so... it’s not convenient to share."

"Right, it is indeed a national secret."

Jiang Chen immediately chimed in, nodding as he spoke, making an effort to attest that what was said is objective truth, not just an excuse.

"I see."

Shi Qianxi’s smile remained bright, "Then you two have your chat."

With that said, Shi Qianxi stood up considerately, vacated her seat, and then naturally told Jiang Chen, "I’ll be waiting for you in the room."

Uh.

Although this is a personal matter and not a national secret, you shouldn’t say such things in front of outsiders!

"What are you doing?!"

Shi Qianxi left, but Jiang Chen’s mood didn’t lighten at all, and he immediately questioned Fujiwara Reiki.

He knew Shi Qianxi just left, not pretending nothing happened, and might call Li Shuru right away.

"Li Ji just wants to get to know a few more sisters."

Fujiwara Reiki, gentle and softly aggrieved, her eyes seemed moist as if about to melt someone.

What "sisters"!

Jiang Chen opened his mouth, but had nothing to say; he was at a loss for words.

"Jiang Sang... are you still pure with her?"

Fujiwara Reiki asked in a low voice.

Pure?

Certainly not.

Even though times are becoming more open, the dealings between him and Shi Qianxi are still... difficult to speak of.

"What’s in it for you to do this?!"

Jiang Chen asked in a low voice, his face also stern.

Actually, they both understood without saying.

Their relationship is impossible to be brought to light.

That is to say.

Fujiwara Reiki doesn’t really have a motive or reason to fight for anything.

So.

Is it purely to cause trouble for someone, find entertainment?

"Li Ji just..."

Fujiwara Reiki bit her lip, reluctant to continue.

"Just what?"

Jiang Chen growled, exuding masculinity and showcasing the prowess of a Huaxia man.

This is what a real man should be like.

Having an affair with a princess yet remaining so domineering.

"Li Ji just feels wronged."

Wronged?

Jiang Chen frowned deeply, then shamelessly asked, "What are you wronged about?"

Although it might be somewhat unethical, he at least doesn’t need to feel guilty towards this Japanese Enchanting Demon.

First of all.

He was drugged.

On a legal level, he’s a victim, he just didn’t report it.

Moreover.

She used him to change what seemed like an exalted destiny. Otherwise, at this moment, she shouldn’t be sitting here as a state guest but should have been kept in that ancient, solemn manor in the suburbs of Tokyo, reduced to an ethical plaything.

So.

What right do you have to feel aggrieved?

"Li Ji is just aggrieved!"

Fujiwara Reiki lifted her head, her eyes more watery, looking at Jiang Chen, "Are you so eager to make Li Ji leave because you want to sleep with another woman?"

"..."

Jiang Chen almost couldn’t hold it in.

Please.

Can you pay attention to the atmosphere?

Is it appropriate to talk so vulgar in such a serious situation?

"That’s it, right?"

Fujiwara Reiki stared at him unblinkingly.

Jiang Chen was speechless.

"Does Jiang Sang think Li Ji shouldn’t feel aggrieved?"

Jiang Chen had nothing to say.

People.

Indeed, one shouldn’t be too heartless.

The truth is the truth.

She did gain a lot from him.

But after all, they did have a genuine physical connection, and quite frequently, with each encounter being an experience ordinary people can’t enjoy.

A night between a couple brings a hundred days of kindness.

She couldn’t help but come to see you out of longing, yet you’re eager to...

Think about what that feels like.

"Li Ji knows Jiang Sang can’t belong to Li Ji, but when it happens right before Li Ji’s eyes, she really can’t ignore it."

"Jiang Sang, Li Ji is also a woman. Li Ji also feels... heart-wrenching pain."

Jiang Chen felt a splitting headache, his scalp tingling.

Some men hope women talk about feelings, while some would rather they talk about interests.

"I and she aren’t like what you think."

Jiang Chen grabbed his poured drink.

"You haven’t crossed the final line yet?"

Unparalleled Demoness is indeed an Unparalleled Demoness, seeing everything clearly, breaking it down in one sentence.

Jiang Chen remained silent.

"Are you planning to cross it tonight then?"

Is there such a way to ask questions?

How does one respond to that?

How embarrassing.

Where is the usual sensibility and understanding?

Jiang Chen looked at her seriously, "What’s wrong with you?"

He finally "keenly" sensed the abnormality in her tonight.

Fujiwara Reiki lowered her eyelids, saying nothing again.

"You go back first."

Jiang Chen couldn’t afford much thought, after all, there’s more trouble waiting for him to resolve.

"Can Jiang Sang leave tonight for Li Ji?"

A soft voice came.

Jiang Chen focused his gaze, but she still hung her head down, unable to see her expression, only her fair alluring chin, and her enticing lips.

"Just need this one night, if Jiang Sang is unwilling afterward, Li Ji absolutely won’t trouble Jiang Sang again."

Jiang Chen felt something was off, but couldn’t pinpoint what.

"Do you think under such circumstances, I can spare myself?"

Speaking objectively.

Not pretending to be serious.

There’s an aunt waiting for him.

"Even excusing temporarily is fine."

Jiang Chen furrowed his brow in confusion.

"Just need an hour or two."

Fujiwara Reiki raised her head.

Staring into those unfathomable, captivating eyes, Jiang Chen was momentarily speechless.

An hour or two?

He almost swore.

Really treating it like booking a room for an affair?

"That’s nonsense."

Not wanting to waste time, Jiang Chen stood up, intending to deal with the complications below,

"Can Jiang Sang have one last drink with Li Ji before leaving?"

Jiang Chen paused, ultimately sitting back down.

"Aren’t you not drinking?"

"Li Ji can’t drink, that’s why I’m asking Jiang Sang for help."

She reached out, picked up her own glass, and slowly handed it over.

The liquid in the glass rippled subtly.

Jiang Chen wasn’t cold-hearted, accepting it, he raised the glass and downed it in one go, even though she had caused him trouble tonight, his tone softened.

"Go back early."

Looking into her eyes, he paused in silence for a moment, got up again, but then suddenly, the world spun, forcing him to grip the table, yet the dizziness grew even stronger.

"You..."

He struggled to keep his eyes open, but the seductive and silent face blurred quickly in his vision.