Chapter 42 Platinum Hair The one you are thinking about now, is it me or him...
Fu Liangxia once again deeply realized the fact that Xu Cai was a rich woman. Ordinary male escorts would order one, but she would order a whole table.
This is still the case when there is psychological preference.
He is truly a role model for our generation. She silently gave him a look of admiration.
Perhaps her eyes were too respectful, causing the other party to misunderstand something. Xu Cai turned around and said with an expression of inexplicable pride, "Don't worry, you have a share."
"But since this is your first time here, I'll give Xiao A to you today. He's really awesome." As she said this, she winked suggestively.
Fu Liangxia: "..."
Thank you, that’s not necessary.
After instructing the waiter, Xu Cai pulled her into the private room they had reserved. Several St. Lande classmates were already sitting there, including a boy and a girl from that day's art appreciation class. Upon seeing them, they greeted them with a loud, laughing smile.
Fu Liangxia also responded with a smile.
Xu Caiding's box was in a good location, facing the stage where strippers were performing. The surrounding area was bustling with people, and there were shrill screams from the audience following every move of the people on the stage. The atmosphere was extremely lively.
Fu Liangxia noticed that the loudest shouter was the one with a keen eye for fashion. Soon, he excitedly ran to the nearest part of the stage, was lucky enough to be invited up there, and began to watch the male dancers dance before him, his face flushed.
It's just unbearable to watch.
She glanced past and then looked away, and found that everyone else in the box looked as if they were used to it.
Most of these people were strangers, some wearing Saint Lander uniforms, others ordinary high school uniforms. When they saw her approach, they all glanced at her vaguely. But judging by their relaxed demeanor, they were clearly regulars.
I just don’t know if they are all Xu Cai’s friends.
Fu Liangxia felt that some of the gazes were gloomy, which made her feel inexplicably uncomfortable.
It just so happened that all the male PRs that Xu Caidian had arrived at this time. When they walked in together, it was indeed dazzling for a moment.
Fu Liangxia watched them walk by with a hint of admiration. Xu Cai, who was beside her, patted her arm and said proudly, "Xiaoxia, pick whichever one you like first!"
…She didn’t actually mean that.
Fu Liangxia knew very well what these male PRs were like in secret. Not to mention those who had micro-plastic surgery, there were also many who would go out with clients for a little extra money. There were also quite a few who coaxed young girls into spending money and then tricked them into taking out loans to support him.
After a moment's thought, she lost interest in these people. Ignoring the flirtatious glances from the two male PRs closest to her, she casually said, "No need. Didn't Xiao Cai give me the best?"
Xu Cai had been unhappy at first when she was rejected. Since they were already out having fun, why was she putting on airs? It was just ruining everyone's fun. Besides, not picking the person she ordered seemed to be looking down on her.
However, Fu Liangxia's second half of the sentence soothed her inner displeasure, and she even felt like she had found a kindred spirit. She said happily, "That's right, these are all vulgar women, so it's okay if you don't like them! After all, you usually only see... But Xiao A is still very pretty."
Fu Liangxia remained silent. She actually didn't think these people were fundamentally different.
After all, you're hanging out in this kind of place, how can it be clean?
She responded casually, left her seat on the pretext of going to the restroom, and didn't look at the laughter and noise around her.
It was unexpected, but also reasonable. Even a bar like this, catering to a high-end clientele, still didn't distinguish between men and women. Fu Liangxia washed her hands at the sink, but turned around and was stopped by a dark figure in front of her.
"Beauty, are you from Saint Lande too?"
The man who stopped her looked vaguely familiar; he seemed to be one of the people who had just been sizing her up in the box. He looked refined, even handsome, but the way he looked at people was so slick and disgusting.
Fu Liangxia replied expressionlessly: "Isn't this obvious?"
She was still wearing her St. Rand's school uniform.
The other person choked, seemingly unaware that the girl's gentle exterior concealed a sharp tongue. After a moment, she pulled the corners of her mouth awkwardly, "That's great! I'm so envious that you can go to such a good school. I heard that the heirs of the four major families are also in your school, and you can breathe the same air with them every day... Unlike us, who can only hang out with lowly commoners..."
The sound of the striptease music outside suddenly stopped, and the bathroom became even quieter. A dull knocking sound could be clearly heard coming from a cubicle.
"Bang, bang, bang—"
It was like something heavy was hitting the door, each thud louder than the last.
Fu Liangxia's attention was instinctively drawn over there, and he saw the door being slammed open from the inside with a loud bang.
A tall and handsome white-haired boy walked out slowly. He was wearing a mask that covered the upper half of his face. His exposed lips were beautifully shaped. His overly delicate face was surprisingly beautiful with the silver-black mask.
His eyes swept over the two men without any emotion. His left hand loosened slightly, and the short and fat man whose head he had clamped slipped from his fingers and fell limply to the ground, unconscious.
Fu Liangxia had never seen that kind of gaze before. It was like a beast hunting, with nothing in his eyes except murderous intent.
She watched the man walk past her in silence, and watched his eyes flash under the mask. A sense of familiarity emerged in her heart, as if she had seen such an outline in the past two days.
But where?
Fu Liangxia didn't think he knew anyone else with such a dangerous look.
She didn't want to meddle in other people's business, such as stopping the other party to ask what happened to the middle-aged man who fainted.
She had thought the boy who had stopped her earlier also didn't have the guts to do that, but she didn't know where he got the confidence from. He suddenly took a quick step and stood in front of the white-haired man, looking at his clothes and criticizing him, "You're a male host, right? How dare you hit a customer?"
A male PR with white hair, Fu Liangxia almost instinctively thought of Xiao A that Xu Cai mentioned.
"Get out of the way." The man suspected to be Xiao A said coldly. His cold tone left no doubt that if he didn't get out of the way, the next thing he would face would be a fist.
The boy's face twisted when he heard that, and he stepped back subconsciously. Then he suddenly remembered something and stood still again, sneering, "So what if I don't let you? Who do you think you are? Just some lowly person who acts like a spoiled child in front of customers, and I don't know what kind of tricks you're doing behind their backs—"
"Bang!"
Before he finished speaking, his teeth mixed with the man's flew out and fell to the ground.
Fu Liangxia was stunned for a moment and was impressed by the boy's ability to cause trouble.
He clearly looked like someone who wasn't easy to mess with, yet he still dared to curse him in person. Wasn't he stupid? Look at him now. Ever since he was beaten by the white-haired man, he hadn't successfully resisted once, and now he was almost beaten unconscious.
Even in such a miserable state, he still stared at her with wide eyes, angrily: "Why are you standing there like an idiot? Go call for help!"
Fu Liangxia: "..."
"Brother, do you still remember who was trying to pick a fight with me not long ago?"
Is she crazy enough to help him?
If it weren't for the fact that the other party didn't have time to provoke her, she would have gone over and kicked him in the face twice.
The boy who really forgot: "..."
Instead, the white-haired man who had knocked someone down with a few punches raised his eyes and glanced at her. There seemed to be a faint smile flashing in his eyes, so fast that Fu Liangxia almost thought she was seeing things.
But letting them fight like this wouldn't be a good idea. What if this white-haired guy was really the Xiao A that Xu Cai liked? He probably didn't have any background to be a male escort here. If he got caught by this guy again, it would be a lot of trouble.
Thinking of this, she said something: "If you continue to hit him, he will die."
Of course, there was no advice in his tone, he just stated a fact calmly.
"Are you scared?"
Unexpectedly, the man really stopped because of her words, stood up slowly, took two steps closer to her, and locked his sharp eyes on her. Due to the shortened distance, the whole person felt more oppressive.
However, what Fu Liangxia was thinking at this moment was, why is there another wolf tail?
Is the wolf-tail hairstyle so popular this year? Bai Yan, Bai Xin, and the man in front of me also have it. But compared to those two, the man in front of me obviously has a more suitable temperament.
But maybe it was because she thought of the Bai twins, she suddenly knew where the familiar feeling that had been lingering in her heart came from.
This person looks a bit like the Bai family twins.
But half of his face was covered by a mask, and Fu Liangxia was not a fan of those two people, so she couldn't tell them clearly.
Perhaps she stared at him for too long, so long that the other person lost interest. He slowly took a step back, put his hands in his pockets and wanted to turn around and leave.
"Why are you here?"
A deep voice sounded at the intersection. Fu Liangxia looked up and saw that Fu Langshu had appeared at the intersection opposite the bathroom at some point.
His eyes swept across the platinum hair of the man beside her, then looked at the two people lying on the ground. He raised his hand to call a waiter and asked him to deal with the two people on the ground. Just as the waiter carried the two people away, the culprit had disappeared without a trace.
Fu Langshu stood at the intersection and looked at her: "Are you here with friends?"
"Yeah." Fu Liangxia felt a little uncomfortable when he looked at her with such a strange look, so she simply asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Nothing, I'm just curious. Is someone who dares to stay alone with a few men in front of a bar bathroom just a little braver than others?" Fu Langshu waited for her to come over, motioning to send her back to her friends. "Or do you have no idea what you look like?"
Fu Liangxia was slightly startled and looked up at him.
I didn't find any hint of joking on the other person's face.
She was even more confused. Although she knew that she looked okay, she shouldn't be as good-looking as Fu Langshu said.
If that's the case, then doesn't she need a special car to pick her up whenever she goes out?
Unexpectedly, the other party passed her, squatted down, and picked up a thumb-sized transparent plastic bag filled with white powder from the ground.
Fu Liangxia was not an ignorant child, and this kind of crime tool that often appeared on legal channels was something he realized what it was almost the moment Fu Langshu picked it up.
Judging from the location, it was exactly where the boy was being beaten by the white-haired man.
She was silent for a moment. Fu Langshu beside her stared at her and smiled. Seeing that his purpose of alerting her had been achieved, he did not delve into the topic and said, "I didn't expect that good students also like this kind of place, or..."
Thinking of the man who just passed by, whose hair color was similar to his and Fu Haoyao's, he looked inquiringly and asked tentatively word by word, "Who is this person here for?"
It's not that he was overthinking it. That kind of platinum hair is rare in China. Even the boy's facial expressions and movements are somewhat similar to Xiao Yao's when facing strangers.
—it’s hard not to wonder if she’s using one of them as a stand-in.
After all, it is obvious who is easier to handle, the second son of the Fu family or the male host in the bar.
The man's breathing was almost imperceptible, and as the distance between them shortened, the temperature of ambiguity soared rapidly.
Fu Liangxia stared at the temptation hidden in the other person's eyes, and suddenly realized that the other person seemed to have misunderstood something.
She realized what she should answer almost instantly: "Yes, I like platinum hair, I like people with platinum hair..."
A smile slowly formed at the corners of her lips, her eyes clearly reflecting the man in front of her as his breathing hitched slightly as she spoke.
She really likes Xiaoyao.
The guess was confirmed at this moment, but Fu Langshu did not feel the joy he had imagined at having his guess confirmed.
Instead, another thought came to mind at that moment——
Since everyone has platinum hair, why can't he?
He stared into her deep, unfathomable blue eyes, filled with surging waves that seemed poised to engulf her in the next instant. An inexplicable emotion flared on the man's face, a face he rarely displayed, and a large, cold hand grasped her chin.
The next second, a passionate kiss came over him.
Fu Liangxia was unexpectedly bumped into the wall behind her, her lips rubbing against each other, and she was forced to raise her head.
A soft whisper sounded between his lips, and he murmured: "So who are you thinking about now...is it me, or him?"
[Restore Langshu's favorability +8, current favorability 37. ]
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