Upstairs, in Qin Hao's room, Su Jiayi didn't persist for long, after all, she had already expended a lot of energy during the day.
Looking at Su Jiayi on the bed, a sharp glint passed through Qin Hao's eyes. Her behavior now was somewhat abnormal, a bit unlike her usual self—had she really been conquered by him?
Qin Hao was somewhat skeptical; Su Jiayi was known in Jinchen as a little witch full of tricks. How could she be easily conquered? She certainly had her own calculations in mind.
As for her purpose, Qin Hao didn't know and didn't care. So what if she knew about the things inside his base? Who else had the power to destroy it?
Letting others know his strength would only make them more afraid and more wary.
At this moment, a knocking sound emerged, and Park Shuangyu walked in wearing a pink nightgown, her figure curvy and pronounced.
"Master." Park Shuangyu gracefully walked to the side of the bed.
Su Jiayi looked at Park Shuangyu. What was she doing here?
