How could any man withstand her temptation? The more he resisted, the more persistent she became. Yet, after numerous attempts, she had to admit no matter how cunningly she tried, this man would never touch her. At that time, she was extremely jealous of Kang Jinse, wondering what exactly attracted Yun Shen to this woman. It was only after she unintentionally heard a drunken Yun Shen call out someone’s name that she finally understood. Ha... They were all a joke, one after another. Bai Ran, Kang Jinse, and now another one, Kang Jinxian. She wasn’t jealous of them; she just found them pitiable. She slipped away quietly and ran into Kang Jinse, who had just come out of the restroom. Upon seeing Yan Yuzhen, Kang Jinse’s defenses went up, and she sneered, "Oh, Secretary Yan, hadn’t you left already?" Yan Yuzhen flipped her wavy hair, her red lips forming a slight smirk, extremely seductive. "Forgot my phone." As she spoke, she walked past Kang Jinse, her high heels clicking away. She raised her eyebrows as she passed by her. The once "National Fairy" is getting old, too. No wonder Yun Shen has fallen for her younger sister. For more chapters visit novel✦fire.net Compared to Kang Jinse, who was like an aged pearl, her seemingly pure and innocent younger sister appeared even more refreshing and delectable, and most importantly, she was young. If she had felt any jealousy towards Kang Jinse before, it had now turned into pure pity. Tsk tsk, if she knew that her own sister had rolled into bed with the man she loved the most, what a bolt from the blue that would be. Life is indeed more melodramatic than any play. For some reason, that look made Kang Jinse feel very uncomfortable. "Miss Kang, your sister is quite beautiful," Yan Yuzhen said, ending with a sly smile as she strutted away in her high heels, leaving with a "click, click, click." Kang Jinse felt this woman was being weirdly specific. Ah Xian was beautiful indeed; did she really need her to emphasize that? She glared at her departing figure then lifted her feet and headed for the office. When she pushed the door to enter, Yun Shen was standing in front of the desk, putting a stack of documents into his briefcase, while Kang Jinxian was sitting quietly on the sofa. Kang Jinse felt the atmosphere was a bit strange, but before she could think more of it, she naturally looped her arm through Yun Shen’s. "Brother Shen, let’s go." Yun Shen nodded indifferently, picked up his jacket, and walked out with long strides. Kang Jinxian followed behind, her eyes darkened as she watched the retreating figures of Yun Shen and Kang Jinse intertwined. She raised her hand to her lips, as if still feeling their burning breath on it, and couldn’t help but smile sweetly. She had slept so deeply and for so long. When Yun Ya woke up, her arms felt so sore that they seemed disconnected from her body. The surgery from yesterday had been so draining. Staying focused for ten hours, considering her recent lack of strength, was nothing short of a miracle. She remembered that right after the surgery finished, just as she was about to speak to Nangong Yan, she fainted. At this thought, Yun Ya suddenly sat up. Even though the curtains were drawn, she could tell it was daytime; had she slept through the night? Looking around the room, she realized she was in a hotel suite. Yun Ya instinctively reached for her clothes, finding no discomfort. Could it be that Nangong Yan had carried her to the hotel? As she was deep in thought, the bathroom door suddenly opened from the inside. Yun Ya’s heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously touched the pendant on her chest. Her eyes narrowed slightly as she stared in the direction of the bathroom. A tall figure slowly emerged, loosely wearing a bathrobe that revealed a large expanse of wheat-colored skin on his chest, enticingly sexy. The legs visible below the bathrobe were impossibly long, adorned with inky hair, exuding a wild and sexual magnetism. Yun Ya swallowed hard. As the face became clear, she suddenly covered her mouth and couldn’t help but exclaim. "Brother Yan~, why is it you?" The young man’s damp hair was still dripping, and his stunning visage was irresistible. His careless glance from those pitch-black eyes was wickedly charming. "What’s the matter, disappointed to see me?"