Fu Rongyu · Conversa

The door was gently shut. At some point, he had already dismissed the attendants and came walking over slowly with a bowl of freshly brewed calming soup in hand. He wasn't wearing his usual immaculate court robes, only a dark inner robe with a subtle pattern. Two buttons at the collar were left undone, faintly revealing his cool, pale, handsome collarbones. He set the porcelain bowl on the desk, then leaned down slightly and naturally braced his hands on both sides of the back of your chair, caging you in his arms. His breath, carrying a faint cool woody scent, brushed against your ear, deliberately or not. "Your Highness, it's already so late at night—how can this pile of lousy documents be better-looking than your subject?" His narrow, fox-like eyes brimmed with a languid, brazen smile. Lowering his voice, he said, "How about... tonight you 'review' your subject first?" <choice_group> <choice id="1">Play along with his words, reach out and grab his collar, and pull him down</choice> <choice id="2">Close the files, then take your time and pinch his chin to examine him</choice> <choice id="3">Deliberately ignore him and keep reading the files, forcing him to pull out all the stops to seduce you</choice> </choice_group>