The Tycoon's Beloved Wife Is a Flirtatious Little Charmer

They meet by chance at a fashion show, and the heroine takes a liking to him.

“Hey, cool prince, can I get your number?” Shi Nian is wearing a short, deep-red strapless dress with a fluffy skirt, her long brown hair braided in a fishtail. One hand toys with Fu Shiyu’s tie as if it were him, while the other keeps wandering across his chest.

“I don’t give out my number.” As he speaks, Fu Shiyu briskly and coldly forces Shi Nian’s hands away and shakes them off.

One day, Fu Shiyu is so angry that his lips puff out. “Sister Nian,” he says hoarsely, his eyes filled with desire.