Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes keenly, scrutinizing her serious little face, "What kind of brand-new opportunity do you want?"
What kind of play was this woman trying to engage him in now?
Tong Ran hadn't expected him to ask so directly, "If I tell you, will you agree to it?"
The man walked over to the couch on the side and sat down, crossing his hands behind his head and slightly tilting his chin up, "Apart from leaving me, as for other things, I might consider them."
Seeing his languid posture, Tong Ran frowned, "Mo Nanjue, I'm being very serious right now, not joking with you. I hope you can take this seriously too."
"Fine, I'll be serious too," Mo Nanjue said as he raised one leg, "Right now, I want to go to bed with you and make love."
Tong Ran: "..."
"You said to be serious, and what I just said is my most sincere thought," Mo Nanjue noticed her blushing face and then smiled, "Tell me, what are your conditions?"
