Wen Shu's gaze fell on Su Ping.

Su Ping knew what he wanted to say, so she looked up at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle and said, "Don't love me, it won't lead anywhere."

Wen Shu looked away with a look of disgust. What was he thinking? He actually thought she was different from before.

"Now that your mother is alright, I'll be going now. Go in and check on her."

Watching her retreating figure, Wen Shu tightened his grip on his hands hanging by his sides.

Regardless, I do owe her again this time.

[Huluwa, why hasn't the little pervert's corruption level changed?]

Because he never opened the letter you wrote to him.

? ? ?

Su Ping stumbled as she descended the steps.

[No, is he sick?]

If he never opens and looks at it, will I never be able to go back?

This question stumped the Calabash Brothers.

Su Ping was in a bad mood all day, so much so that when Li Moyu threw her her last bachelorette party, he was shocked when he saw her face.

"Pingping, what's wrong with you?"

Su Ping sighed and walked inside. Many people greeted her, but she didn't recognize any of them.

However, the few male models who had been scared away by her at the door yesterday came back around after hearing that she was joking.

“Baby, I didn’t actually want to leave yesterday. I was afraid I would be a burden to you.”

"Baby, I love you the most, please don't be angry, okay?"

The male models surrounded Su Ping, some massaging her legs, others massaging her shoulders.

Su Ping was very annoyed, so she ignored them.

When Wen Shu brought in the drinks, she immediately spotted that familiar figure among the group of men.

Ha, I thought she had changed her ways, but in the end she's still the same old person.

Su Ping felt a gaze fixed on her. She looked up and saw Wen Shu standing there in his servant's uniform.

What is he doing here?

Li Moyu keenly noticed her gaze, and her eyes lit up when she saw Wen Shu standing there.

"Hey you over there, come here."

All eyes fell on Wen Shu, whose face immediately turned red.

Not wanting to upset the guests, Wen Shu reluctantly walked over after the manager's warning cough.

Li Moyu looked him up and down, and her naked gaze made Wen Shu feel as if he had been stripped naked and was standing in front of her.

He couldn't help but glance at Su Ping, only to find that she was listening to the young male model next to her and hadn't noticed them at all.

Li Moyu saw his little actions and smiled knowingly.

This man definitely knows Pingping.

"I had no idea such an innocent-looking waiter had come here?"

As Li Moyu spoke, she observed the expression on Su Ping's face.

I noticed that she had a blank expression and didn't seem to care about what I had said.

This isn't like her at all. Normally, she would never allow herself to touch a man she set her sights on.

Did she guess wrong?

Li Moyu didn't believe in superstitions, so she handed the wine glass on the table to Wen Shu and said, "My little sister must be thirsty, go and feed her this glass of wine."

Wen Shu stiffly accepted the wine glass and walked awkwardly toward Su Ping.

How should he feed him? Is it the kind of feeding he imagines?

The male models surrounding Su Ping immediately went on alert, staring at the man who had intruded into their territory.

Su Ping looked at Wen Shu standing in front of her, her face blushing so deeply it seemed like it was about to bleed.

Just as she was about to tell Li Moyu to stop joking, she saw the man in front of her make up his mind, down the drink in his glass in one gulp, and then walk towards her.

Dude, what do you want?

Su Ping watched as he knelt down in front of her, trembling as he brought his lips to her face, and couldn't help but slap him on the cheek.

Wen Shu was so nervous that he swallowed the wine in his mouth.

Seeing this, Li Moyu couldn't help but secretly chuckle.

This man is really innocent. Pingping didn't like this type before. When did she change her taste?

Hearing the snickers, Wen Shu assumed she was being disliked, and her eyes immediately turned red.

He is clearly no worse than them, so why should he be disliked?

Just as the manager was about to tell him to leave, he saw Su Ping get up, take his hand, and walk out.

This part-time newbie is having an affair with Miss Su?

The manager couldn't help but break out in a sweat. What a close call! He almost ruined the couple's romantic moment.

Wen Shu remained silent as Su Ping led him away.

When they reached the elevator, Su Ping let go of him.

"This is not a place for you."

What do you mean by "this is not a place for him"?

"Why? If you can come, why can't I?"

He instinctively retorted, the image of Su Ping sitting among the male models lingering in his mind.

It seems she frequents these kinds of events, which is why she's so nonchalant.

Su Ping didn't know what he was arguing about, and rubbed her temples, feeling a bit of a headache.

Wen Shu interpreted this as her finding her annoying.

Why? She was the one who asked him to visit her at the villa every week before, but now she doesn't want him to go anymore.

Is it because she dislikes him for not knowing how to please her like other men do?

Su Ping was unaware of his emotional change when she suddenly felt him take two steps forward and approach her.

"I can learn."

What is that?

Su Ping blinked. What was this guy saying? She couldn't understand.

Wen Shu blushed even more when he saw her pretending to be stupid.

He's already said that, what more do you want from him!

Su Ping felt she had to react, because this guy, with a face as red as a monkey's bottom, was leaning towards her.

Wen Shu stared at the hands supporting her chest, then froze.

Does she not like this?

Are you misunderstanding something?

Su Ping looked at him and said, "I just think you're too naive, and this isn't the place for you."

Wen Shu's eyelashes trembled. Was it just because of this?

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether he was happy or disappointed.

What made her happy was that, in her eyes, he was still different from those other men.

Disappointingly, she pushed him away.

“Your mother certainly wouldn’t want you to become like this. Don’t come again. If you need money, you can tell me.”

Su Ping comforted him, but then she saw him looking down at her with bright, sparkling eyes.

"Then what am I?"

What do you mean, who do you think you are?

Su Ping was dumbfounded. Why was this person acting so strangely tonight, saying all sorts of inexplicable things?

Seeing that she didn't respond, Wen Shu looked away with some disappointment. Just then, the elevator stopped on this floor, and people came out.

Seeing the two people in such an ambiguous atmosphere, they assumed they were flirting with the waiter and exchanged knowing smiles.

Before Su Ping could say anything, Wen Shu turned and entered the elevator in a huff.

Once inside, he quickly pressed the elevator door button, as if afraid she would chase after him.

Seeing the elevator doors slowly closing, Su Ping assumed he had listened to her advice and turned back to the private room with peace of mind.

The elevator doors, which should have closed, reopened after she turned around.