Transmigrated and became the CEO’s Captive: A Love She Can’t Escape

In the luxurious room, an ambiguous atmosphere flowed.

“Qin Wuyue…”

The girl sat on the man’s lap, her cheeks flushed with shyness, avoiding his gaze.

Qin Wuyue gently stroked his fingers, his face as expressionless as usual, showing no signs of emotion.

Seeing him unmoved, the girl’s brows furrowed, her long eyelashes and fluttering eyes blinking repeatedly.

It was clear that she was the one who had initiated the confession, but anyone who didn’t know would think she was being punished.

“Hmm?”

The man’s voice was low and lazy matching his demeanor. His gaze was bold and carefree, as if nothing could catch his interest.