Ji Xinxin snorted coldly, curled her lips, barely resisting the urge to strangle him as she violently shook off his hand and turned to get dressed.
Shen Qian looked at Ji Xinxin's icy demeanor, his lips curling slightly with a glint of deep interest in his dark eyes. He had originally had no interest in this arranged marriage; his family background didn't require such alliances to add luster to their name. It was merely out of boredom that he acquiesced to his mother's wishes and took the trip.
What he hadn't expected was to encounter her—the same woman who had been his most stunning one-night stand abroad—and even more unexpectedly, this icy beauty managed to stir his heart more than he had imagined.
He lounged lazily against the headboard, slightly lifting his eyebrows and watching as Ji Xinxin unabashedly pulled off the thin blanket, revealing her fair and beautiful form. She then picked up her clothes from the ground and began to dress, one piece at a time.
