Hah. A laugh escaped me. He was sending me to another man, giving me a mission, and yet he expected me to keep my body *and* my heart for him. Zhou Sihan pulled me down to lie with him, pressing a small packet of powder into my palm. “Ruan Ruan,” he repeated, his voice earnest, “I truly love you. Once Qiao Jinmo is out of the picture, I swear I’ll marry you.” Once Zhou Sihan was asleep, I slipped