"Miss Nalan, I have already warned you not to play with fire and burn yourself. Now you know to be afraid, don't you?" In Nalan Mingxi's room, Yan Zun sat cross-legged on the sofa leisurely. His beautiful peach blossom eyes were slightly narrowed as he looked with interest at Yvonne, who was sitting opposite him. "I find that Young Master Yan seems to be particularly interested in my affairs. Your behavior will make me think that—you have fallen in love with me." "Ha, Miss Nalan is really good at joking. Although I, Yan Zun, am very lecherous, I disdain a pair of shoes that I have worn countless times. No matter how good-looking they are, they are not worth mentioning." "Yan Zun, you..." Yvonne got up from the sofa, took a deep breath, and said slowly, "I've already given you what you want. You don't have to worry about my business in the future. It's late. It's time for me to rest." Yan Zun shook the red wine in his hand, took a small sip, and conti
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