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Join the ServerGuided by Zhang Shulan and Su Wanrong, Lin Shishi nervously pushed open the VIP room door and entered, closing the door behind her as instructed.
Everything here felt familiar to her.
After all…
It had only been a week since she recalled muffling her voice… and then playing cards with Song Qinghuan.
The girl’s face flushed slightly.
She immediately spotted Zheng Wenxiu.
Inside the office, Zheng Wenxiu was wearing a simple yet high-quality black strappy maxi dress that perfectly accentuated her tall and slender figure. The lines of her collarbone, shoulders, and arms were elegant and smooth.
She had her back to the door, sitting by the window, a pencil in hand, quickly sketching something on a spread of drawing paper.
Hearing the door open and close, she didn’t turn around immediately, only said softly, “Lin Shishi, right? Please close the door.”
Lin Shishi obeyed and closed the door, standing timidly at the entrance, at a loss.
Inside the office, Zheng Wenxiu seemed to have finished drawing. She put down the pencil, picked up the sketch, and appraised it with satisfaction.
Then she did something Lin Shishi didn’t expect—she bent down, reached out, and slipped off her delicate black stiletto heels. Barefoot, she stepped onto the cool, polished wooden floor. On tiptoe, as silent as a cat, she approached Lin Shishi.
Lin Shishi watched her approach in alarm, her body trembling slightly.
“Madam President, what are you doing?”
Zheng Wenxiu held the sketch up in front of Lin Shishi’s face, a wicked smile curling at the corner of her lips. “Look, I drew a portrait of you. Do you like it?”
Lin Shishi’s gaze was forced onto the paper. One look and she blushed. It was no proper portrait at all! The girl in the drawing was naked, bound to a chair in a shameful position, her twin tails messy… Every part was meticulously depicted…
“You… How can you be so perverted?” Lin Shishi instantly became furious.
That said, if it were Song Qinghuan doing this, she would probably turn into a whimpering mess—still ashamed, but she could accept it with a racing heart. The problem was, she had zero interest in Zheng Wenxiu!
She never imagined that a nation’s president would draw such things in private! And using her as a model!
Zheng Wenxiu admired the fury erupting in Lin Shishi’s eyes, her smile growing even brighter and more wicked. She casually placed the sketch on the nearby coffee table, her smile turning exceptionally sickly sweet. “My beautiful little cutie—don’t you enjoy being treated this way?”
“Madam President—if you don’t apologize to me—I’ll…” Lin Shishi bit her lip.
“Oh? My little cutie, what are you going to do? There’s no third person here. And Wanrong told me—you’re not carrying any recording devices.” Zheng Wenxiu’s wicked grin deepened.
“Oh—is that so? It seems Madam President’s assistant is quite careless. I’ve been here for a long time, yet she never noticed me at all.”
Just then, Song Qinghuan stepped out from a nearby cabinet, smiling merrily.
Zheng Wenxiu: “…”
Lin Shishi: “…”
They were both stunned.
Zheng Wenxiu never expected that a beautiful girl was hiding in the VIP room—especially that this girl was her love rival! Song Qinghuan!!!
Lin Shishi, on the other hand, was overjoyed. She immediately rushed forward and burrowed into Song Qinghuan’s arms.
“You?! How dare you hide in my office?! I’ll report you for attempting to assassinate me!!!” Zheng Wenxiu’s face twisted with rage as she shrieked.
“Oh? What if I told you that I’ve recorded everything Miss Zheng Wenxiu just said? How would Madam President handle that? Still thinking of reporting me?”
Zheng Wenxiu: “…” She was completely speechless.
“Miss Song—I think we can sit down and talk.”
The President immediately put on a smiling face. With a friendly demeanor, she went to the table, took two cups, poured two cups of hot tea, and respectfully handed them to Song Qinghuan and Lin Shishi with both hands.
Lin Shishi initially didn’t intend to take it, but seeing Song Qinghuan’s sweet smile and confident demeanor, she held back.
“We can talk—but Madam President, I need to see your sincerity!”
Song Qinghuan gave a sweet smile, wrapped an arm around Lin Shishi’s shoulder, and then without any hesitation, pressed her lips to Lin Shishi’s mouth.
Lin Shishi instantly blushed deeply. At this moment, she had no mind for kissing. But Song Qinghuan was insistent. The girl whimpered a few times, then relented.
So—the two of them actually started kissing. Not only kissing, but Song Qinghuan also bit Lin Shishi’s lips hard a few times, causing the girl to let out a few moans. Instead, Zheng Wenxiu on the side blushed.
In Zheng Wenxiu’s view—wasn’t this… cuckolding her (an odd choice of words) right in front of her? And deliberately letting her watch! Even making sounds… This was outrageous!!!
She couldn’t help but cough lightly—suppressing the intense jealousy in her heart—but she had no way to deal with Song Qinghuan.
After all… this girl was too formidable! Whether in cunning or skill, Zheng Wenxiu felt she had no chance of winning against her!
“I’m sorry… both of you…” Zheng Wenxiu said, her face red, sneaking glances at Lin Shishi’s embarrassing state after being kissed, as she responded awkwardly.
“Mm… Madam President, please speak—I have time now.” The girl smiled sweetly again, finally letting her little pet under her mouth off the hook.
After all… if she didn’t let her go, she didn’t care whether the President was embarrassed or not, but her little pet would definitely be kissed unconscious.
“I sincerely apologize to both of you for today’s incident.”
With that, Zheng Wenxiu gritted her teeth. She smoothed the hem of her black dress, then actually knelt on one knee, assuming a standard, elegant knight’s salute before Song Qinghuan and Lin Shishi! Her right hand over her heart, left hand behind her back, she lifted her head to look up at Lin Shishi, her gaze burning and devout, her voice clear and solemn:
“I, Zheng Wenxiu, hereby humbly request—Miss Qinghuan and Princess Shishi—please accept my apology!”
With that, the President’s face was flushed, and she looked at Song Qinghuan with a pleading expression.
Song Qinghuan gently stroked Lin Shishi’s reddened and swollen lips, and said with a coquettish laugh, “So, my little cutie, can you accept President Wenxiu’s sincere and humble apology?”
Lin Shishi covered her face shyly. In fact, aside from the earlier prank, Zheng Wenxiu hadn’t done anything terribly wrong—seeing the President so humble, Lin Shishi finally nodded and said softly, “President Wenxiu, please rise—but I hope this kind of thing won’t happen again.”
“Yes… yes, thank you, Princess Shishi!” Zheng Wenxiu said, her face full of shame.
“That aside, Miss Wenxiu’s drawing skills are quite good—this little picture of my cutie—if sold on the black market, it could fetch at least a million! But if the people of Lanfang knew this was drawn by the President herself, it might not be good for your future work.” Song Qinghuan joked, but her voice was dripping with sarcasm.
Zheng Wenxiu immediately blushed. She instantly crumpled the paper into a ball, then stuffed it into her mouth and swallowed it down.
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