Ji Rui gave her a deep look, then slapped down a check and a contract in front of her, speaking simply and clearly.
"Be my woman!"
These seemingly simple four words, once spoken, were like a powerful nuclear bomb, clearing away all the grievances and anger that had been building up in Ji Rui's heart.
At this moment, Ji Rui's heart felt unprecedentedly refreshed, like a clear blue sky after being swept by a storm, without a single cloud of gloom.
Over the years, many women had surrounded him, and countless women had explicitly or implicitly expressed their desire to become Ji Rui's woman.
Although Ji Rui had never taken a second look at these women. But judged by societal standards, there were no shortage of women who boasted both beautiful and alluring appearances and cultured, knowledgeable qualities.
