Do you want to talk about design or production?

  The sound insulation in the hotel room is not good, and Guan Xiaolin's voice came clearly without any obstruction, as her room was adjacent to Qi Chengzhi's.

  Guan Xiaolin lives upstairs, and at such a late hour, she specially ran down to press Qi Chengzhi's doorbell. Whether it was really to discuss the design plan or had other thoughts, Song Yu didn't want to guess.

  But in fact, this is already a matter of course.

  She leaned against the door, feeling suffocated in her chest, and didn't know what Ziqi would do.

  Zi Chengzhi sized up Guan Xiaolin standing outside the door. On this cold winter day, she was wearing a black tight-fitting dress with thin shoulder straps, revealing her pale shoulders and a small patch of chest, with a slight cleavage in between. Further down, the hem of the skirt just passed her hips, exposing a pair of long white legs.

  Guan Xiaolin's face turned red under Qi Chengzhi's undisguised gaze, from head to shoulder, the color was so enticing.

  She lowered her head, seemingly too embarrassed to look at Qi Chengzhi, and therefore didn't notice the turmoil in Qi Chengzhi's eyes.

  "Want to talk about design or production?" Qi Cheng asked indifferently with his hands in his pockets.

  Guan Xiaolin was slightly stunned and didn't understand what "production" meant in Qi Cheng's words until after a while, then her face turned even redder.

  A man who is normally taciturn and unapproachable suddenly makes an off-color joke, and Guan Xiaolin's body immediately heats up, almost leaning against the door frame, her heart racing "thump thump" extremely fast.

  She couldn't help but heave her chest as she was stared at by Ziqi like that.

  She didn't expect Qi Chengzhi to be so direct, was it like that with Song Yu yesterday?

  "Shao... " Guan Xiaolin's face turned even redder, her voice took on a coquettish tone, and she glanced at Qi Cheng with a shy expression before quickly looking away. "If Shao wants to... "

  "Wait a minute." Zhi suddenly threw out these words and turned back into the house.

  Guan Xiaolin subconsciously followed him in, but had only taken two steps when Qi Chengzhi suddenly turned his head and said coldly: "I told you to wait outside, I didn't tell you to come in."

  Guan Xiaolin's movements stiffened, her face looking ugly, neither advancing nor retreating.

  "Hehe, Cheng Shao..." She smiled awkwardly, trying to take the opportunity to enter the house without leaving any traces, but Qi Chengzhi's gaze became increasingly cold.

  "Wait outside."

  Guan Xiaolin finally couldn't smile anymore, biting her lip and enduring the humiliation as she retreated out of the room. She stood at the door, staring at that invisible line, not daring to cross it by half a step.

  Zi Chengzhi picked up the phone on the table and sat directly in the chair by the wall inside the house, facing the door, several meters away from Guan Xiaolin.

  Two people were separated by such a great distance, yet they wouldn't let Guan Xiaolin enter. Qi Chengzhi sat leisurely, coldly staring at Guan Xiaolin.

  Guan Xiaolin finally realized that she had been humiliated by him.

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  And there is one more thing...