"Then why are you so hesitant when I am offering myself to you free?" Yang Zi interrupted sharply, running her right hand seductively under his pyjamas.

"I like you so much and that makes the difference and I will never in this lifetime have sex with you when you have feelings for another man other than me. I will wait until I am on top of that list of yours," Yifeng said, holding her hands, which was romancing his bare chest. It took him a lot of willpower to reject her offer when she looked so tempting.

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"You are such a picky man," Yang Zi said, sounding pissed.

"Just for you," Yifeng said. He turned around and kissed her.

"Dream of me," Yifeng said, as he turned around and walked through the door.

"Damn it! What would I have done if he had really accepted my offer? Would I have really had sex with him?" Yang Zi exclaimed, cupping her face. She sat down and reminisced about the event that took place awhile ago. "His lips tasted so soft and delicious. I can't wait to have a taste of it again," Yang Zi said, touching her lips. "Oh my, what are you thinking about? You are such a perverted lady," Yang Zi said. She lied down on the vast bed, her mind still on her sweet moment with Yifeng.

"I found it hard to believe that Yifeng could resist me in such a manner? Apart from stirring my heart, he has really earned my respect. He scored a high mark for this test," Yang Zi said, smiling. After lying down on the bed resting for about ten minutes, she later changed into a pyjama.

While Yang Zi was happy about Yifeng earning her respect, Yifeng exhaled a sigh of relief when he got to the guestroom. What went on in his room earlier might seem like an enjoyment to others, but to him it was pure torture. He had to muster up all his willpower to reject her offer earlier. He headed straight to the bedroom and lied down on the bed. He started recalling all that Yang Zi told him earlier.

"Yang Zi said earlier that she had romantic feelings for another guy, but she never admitted to liking me. Who could this jerk be? Who is he to battle for her love with me? Is the guy perhaps Shiyi or some other mysterious guy? How do I go about competing with a rival I don't know?" Yifeng thought unhappily. He had wanted to assume that Yang Zi was lying about the mysterious guy to scare him away, but he could never forget that emotion filled tone she used when she talked about that mystery guy.

"I have come this far to winning her trust and perhaps a little of her love. I will never back down because of some unknown guy. I will be the sole winner in the battle for her love," Yifeng stated confidently. He went to sleep with a smile on his face when he recalled the heated kiss that ensued between them. The next day was Saturday, so both Yang Zi and her boss did not have to worry about work.

Yang Zi stretched her stiff body as she wriggled on the enormous bed. She rubbed her sleepy eyes as she slowly sat up. She let her eyes wander around the vast room. She smiled when she saw how exquisite Yifeng's room was.

"What? Did I just wake up at 9:30am?" Yang Zi exclaimed in shock when her eyes met the small watch on the side table. She quickly stood up and walked towards the bathroom, but she halted when her eyes met enormous shopping bags on the dressing table. She walked to the dressing table and peeped to see the content of the bag. She read the note first.

"You never told me the sizes of your clothes and underwear, so I purchased all the sizes I thought might fit you. Although I don't know the size of your clothes, I could tell the size of your bra at first glance. I hope you like the different varieties of underwears I bought for you," Yang Zi shield her chest when she finished reading the notes he left for her.

"So shameless, no one can beat his shamelessness but I sure love the colour of bras and panties he bought. They look sexy," Yang Zi said, beaming as she dropped the 34C cup bra and the other stuffs he bought back into the bag. She went to the bathroom and had a quick shower. After she came out of the bathroom, she took her time in dressing up. She wanted to look her best, and she only went downstairs when she achieved that look. His Mansion was gigantic, but she did not have a problem finding her way downstairs.

"Good morning, Young Miss," a maid whom Yifeng put in charge of taking care of Yang Zi's need greeted when she climbed down the stairs.

"What is your name?" Yang Zi questioned, hearing how polite the lady sounded.

"My name is Feng Shu, Young Miss," Feng Shu said meekly. They taught her proper etiquette so she would never speak impolitely to her boss's guest, especially the guest that her boss thinks highly of.

"What a pleasant name you have and you look beautiful too," Yang Zi complimented. As she talked to the maid, her eyes roamed the sitting in search of Yifeng.

"Thanks. Young Miss, please this way. Young Master is waiting for you," the maid said, guiding her to the dinning room. When she stepped foot into the dinning room, she saw Yifeng assisting the maids in arranging the dinning table.

"Good morning, beauty," Yifeng greeted, beaming when he sighted her. He went to meet her.

"How was your night? Did you dream of me? Come have a seat, let's eat," Yifeng asked, holding her hands to the long dining table.

"Are my eyes playing a trick on me or am over thinking things. I feel you are overly excited today. Did you win a jackpot?" Yang Zi asked, loudly, not minding the maids and butler. The butler gave her a dry cough when he heard the outrageous question the Young Miss threw at his cheerful boss.

"You are right, I really won a jackpot," Yifeng said, pulling out the seat for her. He had previously wanted to sit opposite her but he changed his mind seeing that he won't have a clearer view of her face.

"For it to have made you this excited, I bet it must be a huge sum, right? Let me guess. Did you win 20 million yuan, 50 million yuan or 500 million yuan?" Yang Zi asked curiously. The butler's dry cough became louder when he realised how gutsy the Young lady was. Yang Zi did not understand what his cough signified. She became worried when the middle-aged man coughed twice, she thought something was wrong with him not knowing that it was a cautionary cough to put her in her place.

"Mister, I can see you are unwell. Have this glass of water to relieve your cough," Yang Zi said worriedly, stretching a glass of water to the butler standing a few distances away from her. The man stared at her at outstretched, making no attempt of collecting the water from her hand. Yifeng smiled when he saw how considerate Yang Zi was to the man who was trying to teach her some manners with his cough.

"She is offering you water to clear your sore throat, won't you take the water from her?" Yifeng asked firmly, seeing the reluctant expression on his butler's face. The butler who wasn't thirsty still hesitated even after Yifeng spoke, but he didn't have any choice but to do as his boss ordered when Yifeng threw him a piercing gaze.

"Thank you much for your care, Young Miss," the butler replied, after he finished the full glass of water. He would have outrightly scolded Yang Zi for treating his boss rudely if he wasn't there.

"Don't mention," Yang Zi said before she focused her attention on Yifeng.

"So how much did you win? You haven't told me, so shoot," Yang Zi ordered anxiously. The maid exchanged secret glances when they saw Yang Zi order Yifeng. What baffled them was that Yifeng did not get mad at her for ordering him.

Although Young Miss Zhao rarely visited, they have seen the manner their boss treated her. His face was always icy whenever she dropped by. He doesn't treat her with so much patience and affection like he was doing to this Secretary of his. They didn't need to be told that she held a special place in their boss' heart.

"Sleeping over at my Mansion for the first ever is the jackpot I won. It's worth over trillion Yuans," Yifeng said, pinching her cheeks playfully. The maids resisted the urge to laugh when they saw their boss's funny expression. They can vouched that they have never seen their boss this happy ever since they started working for him.

"You are so silly. How could I have fallen for your tricks? I should have known you were only teasing me," Yang Zi said playfully. Yifeng caught his maid smiling to Yang Zi's playfulness.

"You can all take your leave now. I will call if I need any of you," Yifeng said to his employees. Other employees left, but the butler thought he wasn't included, so he remained in his position.

"Me too?" the butler asked, when his gaze met his boss' murderous glare.