Xante was, of course, upset by the condescending tone Sunny adopted toward her.


    At that moment, her secretary was still standing anxiously by the door for failing to stop Sunny from


    barging in.


    Xante gazed at Sunny for a while before turning to and waving her hand at her secretary, signaling her


    to leave.


    Her secretary sighed with relief, quickly got out of the room, and closed the door.


    There were only Xante and Sunny left in the room, so she decided not to hold back anymore.


    “If I’m not worthy enough for you to be polite toward me, why did youe to see me?” she questioned


    with a scoff. 1 Sunny smiled. “You’re mistaken, Miss Xante. I was only joking! Isn’t that what you used


    to do to me in the past, too? Don’t tell me you’re the one who can’t take a joke now. What’s the matter?


    Are you really mad?”


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    Xante looked at him expressionlessly. “No. So what brings you here? And no more bullsh*t, okay?”


    Sunny was in no hurry. He leaned back in his chair like a boss and looked around the office. ‘This ce


    hasn’t changed at all; he thought.


    He remembered how he used to go there every day three years ago, only to get the cold shoulder from


    Xante. He also remembered when Xante’s exboyfriend came out of the bathroom half-naked.


    Seeing Sunny not saying anything, Xante knocked on the table impatiently.”


    Mister Sunny, you can see yourself out if you’re not going to say anything.”


    It was obvious she was kicking him out.


    Sunny turned his attention back to her. He looked her up and down like a hungry wolf, but they both


    knew he had no serious intention at all.


    “I’vee to reminisce about old times. So are you free?” asked Sunny.


    Xante knew very well what he meant when he said that. She calmly pushed up her gold-rimmed


    sses and said, “Sorry, but I do have something I need to do.”


    A hint of ridicule shed across Sunny’s eyes. “Are you that busy? Anyway, it’s lunch break right now.


    We can go to a hotel nearby. Even though one hour isn’t enough time, it’s still better than nothing.”


    Xante smiled. “I’m not busy.”


    Sunny naturally assumed she was willing to spend more time ‘reminiscing about old times’ with him, so


    he smiled and said, “That’s even better. I’m not busy either. We can do it all day long if you’re up to it.”


    Xante drummed her fingers yfully on the table. “Sorry, I’m not busy, but I’ve already made ns with


    someone else, so I can’t ‘reminisce about old times’ with you. How about we do it another day?”


    Her tone was flirtatious and mockingly polite at the same time. It was infuriating, to say the least.


    Sunny’s face darkened. “Is that so? Who did you make ns with?” “That has nothing to do with you,


    Mister Sunny. There’s no point in you asking me so many questions. If you can keep this casual, that


    is.”


    Sunny’s face froze, but he then scoffed. “Of course I can keep this casual.


    What I meant was, I haven’t had a threesome before, so if the person you’ve made ns with is a


    woman, then…”


    Xante immediately frowned. She almost picked up the cold coffee on her table and threw it at his face.


    “Mister Sunny, I see you have a high tolerance for this sort of thing.


    Unfortunately, I have no interest in a threesome.”


    Sunny crossed his arms and narrowed his eyes at her. “Oh? I thought you were very open-minded


    about this kind of thing. So you do have a line you won’t cross.”