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"How is it? The taste of blood isn't bad, right?" Sitting on the bed, Xinran gazed leisurely at Mu Shaosi, who was covering his mouth with his hand not far away. The metallic taste in her mouth had yet to dissipate, but she didn't care; at this moment, nothing was more important than seeing Mu Shaosi's defeated expression.
"Are you pretending to be drunk?" Mu Shaosi's eyes grew colder as he gritted his teeth and spat out a sentence. Summer had bitten him hard; his lips were not only burning with pain but also bleeding profusely.
"Otherwise, how could I have lured you in? Do you really think I'm that cheap? After being deceived by you, would I still beg for your favor?" Xinran's eyes sparkled seductively as she gracefully jumped off the bed, crossing her arms and standing face to face with Mu Shaosi. She continued, "Isn't it said that you should get back up from where you fell? Back then, I foolishly gave myself to you after drinking too much; that's my own fault, and I can't blame anyone else. However, I'm someone who believes in settling scores, so before we have no ties left, I naturally have to get some payback!"
Mu Shaosi remained silent, merely staring intently at Xinran. Their earlier passion had left her long hair a bit disheveled. Although her strapless evening gown was still intact, one tug from him would leave her exposed. He felt that he shouldn't let her off easily after being set up by a woman like her. Yet at this moment, rather than punishing her, he wanted to pull her close and ravage her thoroughly.
The momentary pain in his lips had dampened his desire somewhat, but he overlooked the influence this woman had over him. The desire that should have faded was now showing signs of reigniting. However, he wasn't in a hurry; after all, Summer couldn't escape his grasp. He was determined not to let her go!
Mu Shaosi was indifferent to any woman; that was because no woman had ever had the chance to provoke him or enter his sight. Now that such a woman had appeared, how could he let her go free? This was all her fault; he had already decided to let her off the hook, but she had intruded back into his territory. This truly couldn't be blamed on anyone else!
"What’s wrong? Are you dissatisfied? Someone dared to touch you and even bit your lip, right?" Xinran chuckled softly. Mu Shaosi's stormy expression brought her enjoyment. Although her revenge seemed childish compared to the immature games of love played by him and his brother, she felt far more noble. "I know you're itching for revenge right now; go ahead and take your shot. I'm willing to play along. However, I'll only give you tonight—after tonight, we'll be even. From now on, you're you and I'm me; let's make sure we never meet again!" With that, Xinran sat on the edge of the bed, leisurely waiting. Even if Mu Shaosi punched her, it wouldn't matter because she wouldn't allow him to hit her! She had just stated that she would repay any grievances!
As time passed slowly, Xinran grew impatient while Mu Shaosi remained motionless, silently standing there. She shook her head and sighed, "Since you're neither attacking nor speaking, I'll take it as you giving up. Goodbye! Oh no, I mean never see you again!"
Just as she reached the door, she turned back with narrowed eyes and smiled, "I almost forgot; this dress was given to me by you, right? I heard it's the only one in the world? How honored am I to receive such a gift! However, I really don't like this dress at all; it's ugly—really ugly!" After saying that, Xinran opened her bag and took out a small pair of scissors. She bent slightly and began cutting along the hem of the dress. In no time at all, a floor-length evening gown transformed into a knee-length strapless dress—a renowned designer's work instantly turned into worthless street merchandise!
"This looks much better! I'm so sorry; I'm just a rough and ordinary person who doesn't quite appreciate your so-called high society standards. You can keep this scrap as a memento. Young Master Mu must remember that those who deceive love are the most despicable and shameless people and should be scorned for life!" Xinran shot one last cold glance at Mu Shaosi before walking out of the room.
Mu Shaosi remained rooted in place as he watched her graceful figure leave, a faint smile creeping onto his lips. The game was about to begin again; this time he would make Summer lose everything to him—everything would bear the mark of 'belonging to Mu Shaosi'!
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