Aren't we friends? Why are you rushing at me?

After a series of struggles, Lin Shi ultimately prevailed and successfully protected his shirt.

(The censorship authorities have indeed exerted their full force.)

Liu Ruyan could only let out a soft snort and look at Lin Shi with a resentful gaze, hoping that he would surrender in the end.

But Lin Shi stood there motionless like a log, arms raised, cosplaying as Leonardo da Vinci's anatomical diagram.

He sighed and resignedly picked up the tape measure that had fallen during the fight from the ground.

"Stand still and don't move!" she said, her tone tinged with a mix of annoyance and embarrassment.

Cai Jian shook his head at the sight.

It's so low, way too low!!!

If this were my own granddaughter, sigh... sigh...

As Cai Jian pondered this, he shook his head and walked into the inner room, closing the door tightly behind him.

Out of sight, out of mind; if you can't see it, pretend it never happened.

Liu Ruyan angrily tore open the measuring tape and began to fulfill her duties as a "temporary tailor".

She pressed her right index finger against one end of the measuring tape and pressed it hard against Lin Shi's chest, so hard that the firm lines of his chest sank slightly.

Lin Shi felt a numbness in her body and was just about to change the position of the slender hand on her chest.

He lowered his head, but met Liu Ruyan's sullen face, and ultimately dared not utter a sound.

Forget it, I'll just take the measurements. It won't hurt me.

Liu Ruyan glared at Lin Shi and, seeing that he had no intention of removing her fingers, felt somewhat better.

Her fingers remained steady at the starting point, then gracefully circled Lin Shi once. Her arm inevitably brushed against his body.

From behind, it looks as if Liu Ruyan is tightly embracing Lin Shi.

Feeling the weight behind him..., Lin Shi could only silently recite the Ice Heart Mantra in his heart and remind himself:

This was just an accident, an accident that happened during the measurement.

What the hell? This doesn't seem like something someone with 40 affection points could do.

Is the system really broken?!

Liu Ruyan did not give Lin Shi more time to think.

I squatted down and started measuring Qi Lin's hip circumference, waist circumference, and height.

As the measuring tape wrapped around her waist and hips, she casually patted Lin Shi's buttocks, seemingly finding the feel excellent. Before leaving, she even boldly gave it a squeeze.

"Mmm...it's so moisturizing!"

While Liu Ruyan was internally shouting "I've hit the jackpot!", she was also seriously writing down data in her notebook.

Lin Shi gasped in shock after being slapped.

At that moment, he felt his innocence as a man was disappearing little by little as the measuring tape moved around.

This feeling is no different from that of a male model in a black horse club being chosen by a rich woman; it's filled with a desolate sense of being wantonly 'humiliated'.

But when he looked down and met Liu Ruyan's stunningly beautiful yet earnest face, the grief and indignation in his heart instantly vanished.

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. Anyway, I've already made the money."

"A top-tier beauty personally serves you, what more could you ask for?"

Both harbored ulterior motives, yet each felt they had struck gold, and the measurement time was repeatedly delayed. What should have been a two-minute task was stretched to five minutes without being finished.

Cai Jian finally couldn't wait any longer and stormed out of the room.

I really can't understand what those two are doing, and why it hasn't ended after so long:

"Ruyan, have you taken the measurements? If you have, give them to me. I still need to figure out the style." Cai Jian walked back to the counter and asked in a questioning tone that was certain.

"If you keep dawdling, and we can't meet the deadline, don't blame me."

Liu Ruyan reluctantly stood up, turned around with a chuckle, and jogged a few steps to shove the notebook into Cai Jian's hand:

"Thank you for your measurement, Grandpa Cai!"

Because she was in a good mood, her movements had a little girl's feel to them.

Cai Jian took the notebook, his shrewd gaze sweeping over Lin Shi.

Then he walked over to Lin Shi and pinched Lin Shi's arm, shoulder and thigh, as if he were examining a piece of top-quality material.

The movements were even more impressive than Liu Ruyan's earlier actions.

After looking at Lin Shi's face and pondering for a moment, he waved his hand and shooed the two of them out with a look of disgust.

When Liu Ruyan saw Grandpa Cai's actions, she instantly understood that he had already decided what kind of clothes she wanted to make for Lin Shi.

With a smile on her face, she linked arms with Lin Shi and swaggered out of the shop.

Back in the car, Lin Shi turned and asked:

"Where to now? Back to our own homes?"

"How is that possible!"

Liu Ruyan quickly retorted, taking out her phone and waving it in front of Lin Shi.

"It's so late, of course we should go have dinner. I made a reservation a long time ago."

Then he looked up at Lin Shi and said:

"The Sirens, you know them, right?"

Lin Shi nodded, indicating that he understood.

The rooftop restaurant in the National Building has a romantic atmosphere, making it a great place for couples to "cultivate their relationship".

Liu Ruyan nodded to Lin Shi without saying much, nor did she take out her phone to continue navigating.

Using the same tactic twice would seem a bit contrived.

Moreover, she needs to handle some company affairs now, so she doesn't want her employees to bother her at night.

If nothing unexpected happens, tonight will be very busy!!!

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"The Siren's Words" is a top-tier restaurant known for its exceptional privacy and ambiance.

What should have been a bustling time, with couples happily taking photos and checking in, was instead unusually quiet in the restaurant.

Restaurant manager Yan Song swallowed hard, first looking at the crowd of people chasing away customers inside the restaurant.

The actions weren't particularly rough; the main tactic was to bribe you to leave, and if you didn't leave, it must be because you didn't have enough money.

Then he turned to look at the restaurant entrance, where a row of bodyguards in black stood like a steel plate, blocking all the entrances.

Finally, he slowly turned his head to look at the three people standing in front of him.

A delinquent girl stood at the front, her clothes clearly indicating she wasn't a well-behaved girl, and a wicked smile on her face, giving off the feeling that something funny was about to happen.

Yan Song's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Logically speaking, I shouldn't know this reclusive young lady, but unfortunately, my young master has always been in a competitive relationship with her.

Why is the second young lady of the Xia family here? Has the young master offended her again recently?

Unable to come up with an answer, Yan Song could only suppress his doubts and continue to observe the other two.

Just one glance made him feel incredibly cold, even though the restaurant was at a very comfortable temperature.

As the manager of a high-end restaurant, Yan Song recognized the two people instantly:

Shen Zhixiao's most loyal henchman, "Subordinate," and Su Ningshuang's closest secretary, "Li Wei."

To a certain extent, the two could even directly represent the Shen Group and the Su Group.

He was also one of the members of the "Mirror Sea Elite" document that he had to memorize every night.

No, young master.

You can play against one person, but you're playing against three at the same time.

They're all at this level.

Li Family Pills!!!

The four characters kept echoing in Yan Song's mind.

But at this moment, he could only bow slightly and put on a fawning smile:

"Is there anything you three need?"