“Just keep me company.” She was a mid-level esper, and Qiao Yanrou couldn’t escape her.

In a short while, they were downstairs. Seeing that there weren’t many people outside the conference room, Qiao Yanrou didn’t want to go inside.

“I’ll wait for you outside. You go to the meeting,” Qiao Yanrou urged her to go in.

Bai Xiaoyan was a little disappointed. Why did Brother Shen go into the conference room so quickly today?

“Alright.”

Qiao Yanrou knew what she was up to and didn’t blame her. She stood outside, smiling as she watched her walk into the conference room.

Bai Xiaoyan was mesmerized by her beauty, her heart pounding.  She thought, “Brother Shen didn’t see this, what a pity!”

The entrance to the conference room was empty. Qiao Yanrou prepared to go upstairs and change out of this dress and high heels.

Someone rushed out of the conference room, and upon seeing someone outside, looked like they’d found a savior.

She hurriedly pushed Qiao Yanrou into the conference room: “I can’t hold it anymore.  Help me pour water for them first, I’ll… be right back.”  Then she rushed out of the conference room and straight to the restroom.

Qiao Yanrou was thus thrust into the full view of the conference room, a circle of espers seated around the conference table.

When she was pushed into the conference room, Shen Luohan was still speaking. Her appearance brought his words to an abrupt halt, and the entire conference room fell silent.

Bai Xiaoyan, still lamenting, her eyes lit up again at her appearance.

Qiao Yanrou, with her waist-length hair, wore a sky-blue dress that fell mid-thigh. The mandarin collar design revealed her delicate collarbone and swan-like neck. Her full bust perfectly filled out the dress.

The sky blue made her porcelain-white skin even more striking. Her slender legs, with their well-defined muscles, were clad in delicate high heels. Standing in the conference room, she was like a beautiful elf who had suddenly stumbled into the real world.

Shen Luohan seemed to forget to breathe, staring at her, motionless.

Ji Yuanchen, whose seat was relatively close to Qiao Yanrou, his gaze dark, used all his strength to suppress the urge to pull her into his arms. He needed to wait a little longer…

Suddenly pushed into the conference room, Qiao Yanrou’s expression was a little dazed.  She found everyone in the conference room looking at her. She walked to the nearby table, picked up the thermos, and poured warm water into the cups on the conference table.

In the conference room, only the sound of the water flowing was audible. Her every move was like a flowing painting, beautiful enough to captivate anyone.

Qiao Yanrou had just filled Shen Luohan’s cup and was about to pour for others when her willow waist was restrained, stopping her next action.

She turned her head…

Shen Luohan’s voice was husky as he said to her, “You don’t need to help here.” Then, gently taking the thermos from her hand, he placed it on the table.

Qiao Yanrou could only nod and leave the conference room, unaware that many people, because of her departure, were practically leaning out of their chairs.

With so many people staring at his woman, Shen Luohan frowned, displeased.

“Meeting,” he coldly called out to the people in the conference room.

Bai Xiaoyan, with a smug look, glanced at Zhang Keqing, whose expression wasn’t good.  She felt incredibly satisfied. No matter how much Zhang Keqing tried to provoke, Brother Shen loved Yanrou to death. He even got angry if someone looked at Yanrou too much.

That night, the second floor was dark. In a certain suite, Qiao Yanrou wore a blue dress. The mandarin collar was torn open, the sleeves falling below her shoulders, revealing a patch of snow-white skin.

She was in Shen Luohan’s arms, her neck held by his hand, her lips entwined with his. However, the kiss was fierce, as if he could devour her.

Qiao Yanrou was completely at his mercy, controlled by him. Her fragmented pleas were swallowed by him.

In the darkness, in the next suite, a man lay alone in bed. His esper ability clearly heard Qiao Yanrou’s suppressed moans, soft and light, tugging at his heartbeat.

Her occasional soft hums, like a seductive fairy, gnawed at his bones and soul, constantly clamoring to take her…

The midday sun streamed through the gaps in the curtains into the dim room. Qiao Yanrou looked at the torn dress on the floor, blushing as she got out of bed to pick it up.

He really… that dress was so pretty, and he just tore it up.

Fortunately, Bai Xiaoyan had put the halter fishtail dress on the sofa yesterday, and she had put it away in time. Otherwise, if he saw it, he would probably make her wear it… and then tear that red dress again.

She opened the curtains, letting the sunlight envelop her. In the base, people could be seen strolling leisurely, unlike the outside world, where people were fleeing everywhere, just to find a safe place to rest.

Another half-month of peaceful days passed. Bai Xiaoyan often came to her, saying that Zhang Keqing and Shen Luohan were getting closer, warning her to be vigilant and not let Zhang Keqing steal her man.

That day, Bai Xiaoyan pulled her downstairs. As they reached the bottom of the stairs, they saw Shen Luohan sitting in a chair, Zhang Keqing standing beside him, bending down close to him, the two of them very close.

They were talking as if no one else was around. The espers sitting nearby seemed to have become accustomed to it.

Qiao Yanrou recalled that when Shen Luohan returned from outside recently, Zhang Keqing was always with him. Occasionally downstairs, she would also see Zhang Keqing sitting beside Shen Luohan, more like… Shen Luohan’s girlfriend than she was.

The plot of the original novel flashed before her eyes. She almost forgot that this was a fictional world. She wasn’t the heroine, but a vicious female supporting character. The one standing with Shen Luohan was the heroine of the original novel, and Shen Luohan was one of the male leads.

Bai Xiaoyan couldn’t bear to watch, and stomped her foot to remind her, coughing a few times: “Yanrou, come, sit down, I’ll tell you about the monsters I saw when we went out to search for supplies.”

The noise she made interrupted the conversation between Shen Luohan and Zhang Keqing. Shen Luohan was displeased that Bai Xiaoyan had been making a fuss lately.

Everyone at the table turned to look at Bai Xiaoyan. When Shen Luohan saw Qiao Yanrou behind her, his displeased expression immediately softened.

Qiao Yanrou saw him, his expression displeased because his conversation with Zhang Keqing had been interrupted.  Her beautiful face had no smile.