"Which vixen are you going to see this time?"

"No way! Everything needs to follow a 'first come, first served' rule. Zhao Tienan, if you don't give me an answer first, I'm not letting you see anyone!"

Zhu Hong grabbed Zhao Tienan's phone, speaking very seriously, her face full of jealousy, like a betrayed young wife, making her look quite endearing.

"You..."

"Zhu Hong, listen, this woman holds a special significance for me. Since you're here, help me act in a scene tonight, and I'll make sure you feel like you're on cloud nine, unable to come down."

Initially, Zhao Tienan felt rather annoyed.

But on second thought, in this situation today, Zhu Hong might give him a godsend assist to help him completely win over Liang Xiaoqiao.

"Really?"

"Zhao Tienan, I never thought your father would be so indulgent, having an illegitimate daughter outside. Seems like this trait of yours was inherited from him."

"I can help you, but have you thought it through? You and that girl outside are blood relatives. Are you sure you want to do this? Isn't it a bit too much?"

Upon learning Zhao Tienan's real intentions, Zhu Hong found it somewhat hard to accept, feeling that targeting a half-sister was indeed quite beastly.

"What are you thinking?"

"Who said I really wanted to sleep with her? I just want to tease her a bit, relive the old grudge."

"It's your dirty mind that makes you think of me this way."

Zhao Tienan spoke righteously, appearing particularly noble and upright.

Indeed, this is what Zhao Tienan always had in mind.

The seed of hatred was planted over a decade ago; he must seek revenge for the broken family today, whether it was the mistress or the bastard, even if he doesn't ruin them, they must suffer a little.

"Alright then, she's your half-sister anyway. Since you don't feel any psychological burden, I won't care either!"

"But let's be clear, I'll do as you said, and no matter the outcome, tonight you have to be mine only, with absolutely no tricks!"

Zhu Hong pursed her lips, speaking slowly, seemingly agreeing to Zhao Tienan's request.

"Good evening, Liang. What's wrong, is the fever back?"

Zhao Tienan walked out alone, appearing particularly composed and steady, full of gentlemanly demeanor, resembling a leading man from a romantic drama.

"Yes, Doctor, I'm sorry to trouble you so late, it really makes me feel uneasy."

"But my condition has relapsed, my body feels terribly uncomfortable, I ask you to treat me again..."

Liang Xiaoqiao coughed a few times, her delicate face lacking any color, appearing extremely weary, even her voice sounded weak enough to break hearts.

"No worries, I'm a doctor, it's my duty to heal and save people, so you don't have to feel any psychological burden."

"Let's do this, I'll take your pulse first to understand your current condition."

Zhao Tienan spoke with gentle elegance, and this humble yet steady demeanor further elevated Liang Xiaoqiao's impression of him.

In her eyes, this doctor was just too perfect, entirely matching her every fantasy about men...

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