Chapter 21 Xia Youxin

But unexpectedly, he also made a mistake.

He didn't know why, but when he learned the truth, he felt a strange change in his heart.

His mind involuntarily replayed the scenes from last night, as if the faint fragrance of her body still lingered in the room.

Fu Yanzun forced himself to forget those things; she was just a passerby in his life, and there was no need to keep remembering her.

When he came out after changing his clothes, he saw the shirt on the sofa armrest.

He picked up the shirt, tossed it into the trash can, and went out.

Tang Wan'er sped all the way to Xia Youxin's apartment building.

After parking the car, I dared not be careless when getting out, and I didn't care about whether I looked handsome or not. I carefully got out of the car.

She felt like she was about to forget how to walk.

I really don't understand why those women love wearing high heels so much. It's like walking on stilts. Aren't they tired?

She arrived at Xia Youxin's door and rang the doorbell a few times.

"Ding-dong ding-dong..."

Footsteps soon came from inside.

Voice.

As soon as she opened the door, Xia Youxin was about to give her a good scolding, but when she saw Tang Wan'er's outfit today, she was completely stunned.

The words he was about to swear at were swallowed back.

Holy crap! Am I seeing a ghost?

Tang Wan'er coughed awkwardly. She had never dressed like this in front of Xia Youxin before, and even she herself felt uncomfortable.

"You're the ghost!"

When Xia Youxin came to her senses, she had already forgotten about scolding Tang Wan'er. She pulled Tang Wan'er inside and closed the door behind her.

Xia Youxin's temper and personality are somewhat similar to Tang Wan'er's; they are both fiery.

The only difference is that Xia Youxin has an extremely alluring appearance.

She has long, wavy, wine-red hair that reaches her waist, which complements her alluring features. Her usual attire is also extremely sexy.

Even at home, she's wearing a low-cut lace nightgown with spaghetti straps.

She's the kind of enchanting woman who can make men's hearts itch uncontrollably, and she's also the kind of vixen that many women hate the most.

However, Xia Youxin is not actually a promiscuous woman.

Fan has a particularly fiery temper; if anyone provokes her, she will fight to the death.

Similarly, she was also very loyal. After today's incident went viral online, she immediately called Jian Fei and gave him a thorough dressing-down, almost cursing his ancestors for eighteen generations.

However, when these two women talk together, it always sounds like they're arguing. But only they know that they are the ones who truly understand and cherish each other the most in this world.

"Tang Wan'er, what's wrong with you? Such a big thing happened and you didn't tell me. You won't even answer my calls. Do you even consider me your friend?"

Tang Wan'er pouted, knowing she was in the wrong, and didn't retort as usual. "Didn't I tell you? My phone was dead, and I slept all day. I replied to your message as soon as I woke up. I even came to your house to apologize to you in person. See how sincere I am!"

Xia Youxin scoffed, "Only a fool would believe that. I bet you were kicked out by your dad, right? That's why you had nowhere to go and ended up here with me, wasn't it?"

Tang Wan'er didn't feel embarrassed at all. She was often kicked out by Tang Zhaohui and always sought refuge at Xia Youxin's house.