After the two sat down, Zhang Lirong casually stretched out her long, slender, white foot and slowly extended it towards Wang Hu. This sudden action caused a stir in Wang Hu's heart, and his gaze was involuntarily drawn to it, instantly making him somewhat distracted.

However, just as desire was about to overwhelm him, reason flashed through his mind like lightning and quickly took over. After all, they were in a public place, and such behavior was extremely inappropriate. Wang Hu silently reminded himself to remain calm and not lose his composure.

Thus, faced with an irresistible temptation on one side and the rationality of upholding one's bottom line on the other, a fierce battle raged in Wang Hu's mind. His brows furrowed tightly, and he was caught in an extreme internal struggle.

Finally, Wang Hu could no longer bear it and glared fiercely at Zhang Lirong. His sharp gaze seemed to be a warning to her: "Stop messing around, or don't blame me for being impolite!" He thought this intimidation would make Zhang Lirong restrain herself, but to his surprise, she was not afraid of Wang Hu's gaze at all. Instead, she became even more aggressive and looked at him with an increasingly seductive and alluring gaze.

Wang Hu was afraid that he might impulsively reach out and move her foot away, but he was also worried that Zhang Lirong would stretch her foot out again, and the situation would only become more and more awkward. Just then, Wang Hu's phone suddenly rang crisply, breaking the suffocating tension.

Hearing the sound, Liu Moli, who was sitting to the side, subconsciously looked up at Wang Hu. Seeing this, Zhang Lirong quickly and imperceptibly withdrew her foot, the movement so fast that it was almost imperceptible.

Wang Hu quickly pulled his phone out of his pocket, glanced down, and saw Meng Zhiyun's name displayed on the screen. He hesitated for a moment, then handed the caller ID to Liu Moli beside him for a quick look, before saying softly, "Excuse me, I need to go outside to take this call." With that, he got up and hurried to a quieter corner outside the restaurant.

A complex, indescribable look suddenly flashed across the depths of Liu Moli's beautiful eyes. She nodded slightly, then lowered her head again, focusing intently on savoring the exquisite dishes before her. However, at this moment, her originally joyful mood seemed to be veiled by a faint shadow, making her appear somewhat downcast.

Just then, Wang Hu turned and left his seat. Zhang Lirong, who was sitting next to him, saw this and her eyes darted around. Especially when she recalled Liu Moli's fleeting strange look, she couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion, as if she had caught some key information.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Lirong said to Liu Moli with a smile, "Sister, I'm sorry, I need to go to the restroom."

Upon hearing this, Liu Moli responded enthusiastically, "Okay, sister, if you need, I can take you there."

Zhang Lirong quickly waved her hand, politely declining, "No need to trouble yourself, sister. I've been here before, I know how to get here."

Before she finished speaking, Zhang Lirong stood up gracefully and walked slowly towards the door. As soon as she stepped out of the spacious and bright hall and into the quiet and narrow corridor, she spotted Wang Hu standing not far away, making a phone call.

Zhang Lirong made no sound, but silently approached Wang Hu's location. Wang Hu was engrossed in his phone conversation when he noticed someone approaching, then glanced over and saw it was Zhang Lirong.

Wang Hu ignored her. He said softly, "Honey, I won't be home tonight. Okay, love you, bye!" Then he hung up without hesitation.

Then, Wang Hu looked up and his eyes met those of Zhang Lirong, who was walking towards him. In that instant, their gazes locked, like two bolts of lightning colliding in mid-air. At that moment, a fleeting, almost imperceptible, amusement flashed across Zhang Lirong's pretty face.

She swayed her graceful body, like a charming butterfly, and gently pressed herself against Wang Hu's firm chest, whispering, "Handsome Wang, it seems you're not as honest as you seem. You actually have a beauty waiting for you at home."

All day long, he had been subjected to her relentless teasing, and the desire deep within him, like a ferocious beast, was gradually eroding his last line of rational defense. Now, she had pressed herself against him so tenderly—how could he possibly resist!

He quickly stuffed his phone into his pocket, then without hesitation stretched out his arms and tightly embraced the slender, soft waist of the woman before him. The next second, like a hungry wolf pouncing on its prey, he fiercely kissed her luscious red lips.

Then, he displayed astonishing strength, lifting her up in his arms and striding towards a dimly lit corner. Once there, his previously still hands seemed to gain instant freedom, beginning to roam over her shapely body like fluttering butterflies.

Before long, Zhang Lirong was completely immersed in this burning passion, unable to extricate herself. Just as she was eagerly anticipating Wang Hu's next move, she suddenly felt a strong force and was ruthlessly pushed away.

Zhang Lirong's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief as she stared at the man before her, her heart filled with grievance and anger. She bit her lip and demanded, "Wang Hu, what exactly do you mean? Do you look down on me like this?"

Faced with Zhang Lirong's questioning, Wang Hu chuckled and replied unhurriedly, "Baby, we've been out for a long time, let's go back first. As for the rest... I'll deal with you properly next time!"

After saying that, he thought to himself: Humph, this time I'll let you taste the unpleasant feeling of being unsatisfied and stuck in the middle!

Then, Wang Hu casually picked up her bag that was placed to the side and rummaged through it. After a short while, he found a pack of wet wipes, took one out, and carefully wiped away the lipstick residue left on the corner of her mouth.

Surprisingly, there was also a small umbrella. Without saying a word, Wang Hu took it out, casually tossed it into the trash can, and muttered, "This one is too small. You'd better get me a bigger one!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up the tissue and carefully wiped away the slightly messy lipstick stains left by his passionate kiss. Then, as if still wanting more, Wang Hu gently kissed her again, giving her round, firm buttocks a light slap and a firm grab of her soft body. Satisfied, Wang Hu turned and strode back.

Just then, Liu Moli, who had been silently watching the commotion, saw Wang Hu return and a hint of barely concealed anxiety flashed in her eyes. She quickly stepped forward and eagerly asked, "How did it go? What did Yunyun tell you?"