Slow-to-react foxlike beauty & dignified, cold business tycoon (ghost-seeing edition)
Powerful man lowers his head + healing + four-year age gap + both virgins + happy ending
Kouzhi is badly in need of money.
Luckily, Zong Tingshan is very rich.
That summer, the man stepped into the little shop. His spotless leather shoes looked completely out of place in the shabby surroundings.
“What are you buying? Take a look around,” Kouzhi greeted him coolly, without embarrassment.
“How much are you?”
Kouzhi looked up, thinking she must have misheard.
Zong Tingshan's pupils were a rare shade of cold gray. When he looked down at her, the pressure was suffocating.
He repeated himself.
“Excuse me... how much would it cost to buy you?”
Wisteria bloomed thickly over the doorway curtain. As the wind blew, countless purple blossoms swayed like stars.
Kouzhi frowned and shot him a look.
“I'm not for sale. Get lost.”
*
Later, a beautiful woman appeared at the side of Zong Tingshan, the somber, abstinent man.
Everyone in their social circle treated her like a joke,
waiting for the day he'd get tired of her and dump her.
No one could have guessed.
The powerful head of a prestigious conglomerate carried a pocketful of Kouzhi's favorite fruit candies in his suit pocket.
Late at night, when no one else knew,
he buried his face in the crook of her neck and said hoarsely,
“Zhizhi, don't leave me. I can't sleep unless I'm holding you.”
