Before Su Ping could react, Li Moyu pulled her toward the private room next door.
"Maybe we should just forget about it?"
Su Ping had witnessed her acting skills and didn't want to go in with her and embarrass herself.
Li Moyu's hand had already touched the door of the private room; there was no reason for her to retreat.
She gripped Su Ping's wrist tightly, but at the same time, she lost control of the strength in her other hand.
The door to the private room was pushed open smoothly.
Immediately, the people inside the private room and Su Ping and Li Moyu outside stared at each other wide-eyed.
Li Moyu coughed twice to cover up her embarrassment, and then began her performance.
"Pingping, I'll show you in a bit."
After Li Moyu finished speaking, she rolled her eyes and stumbled inside.
His other hand was shaking incessantly, his shoulders were bobbing up and down, and his face was contorted in a grimace.
Su Ping didn't even want to talk to her; she was simply too awful to look at.
The people inside the private room were startled to see a strange woman walk in from outside as if she had an epileptic seizure.
He quickly took out his phone and dialed the police and emergency services.
Su Ping tried to reach out to pull her, but after taking only a few steps, she saw her stop.
He tilted his head to one side and winked at her when no one could see him.
Su Ping followed her gaze and saw the man in the suit sitting in the corner.
His face was hidden in the shadows and could not be seen clearly.
Perhaps Li Moyu's actions were too frightening, because the man looked up.
The lenses on the bridge of his nose gleamed.
Why does it look so familiar?
Su Ping stopped in her tracks and looked in that direction.
[Host, stop looking. That's Shen Jiayu.]
As soon as the Calabash Brothers' voice rang out, Su Ping's head exploded.
He didn't care about Li Moyu's embarrassing moment anymore, and turned around and quickly walked towards the door in a second.
Shen Jiayu noticed a gaze, but when he turned around, he only saw a familiar back view.
That figure that appears in my mind countless times.
After seeing the woman leave the private room, he looked away, shook his head with a wry smile.
She's dead, how could it be her?
When Li Moyu turned around again and saw that there was no one behind her, she immediately regained her composure.
"Pingping!"
After shouting Su Ping's name, Li Moyu lifted her skirt and left the private room that had caused her so much pain.
Shen Jiayu abruptly stopped holding the wine glass, causing a few drops of red wine to spill onto his sleeve.
He stood up, strode over, and grabbed Li Moyu's arm: "What did you just shout?"
Li Moyu blushed and her heart raced when she saw the handsome man personally grabbing her sleeve and talking to her.
Her mouth reacted faster than her brain, and she heard her own shy voice ring out.
"Hello, my name is Li Moyu."
Hearing his temples throbbing violently, Shen Jiayu suppressed his temper and continued to ask.
What did you just call that person?
Could it be that the handsome guy has taken a liking to Pingping?
Li Moyu stopped smiling and glared at him.
"Give up, she's getting married soon, you have no chance."
Upon hearing this, Shen Jiayu looked away in disappointment.
Just as he was about to let go of Li Moyu, he heard her speak again: "But what's wrong with Pingping? She promised to wait for me, so why did she run off by herself?"
Shen Jiayu heard it clearly this time.
It's called Pingping too?
A glimmer of hope ignited in Shen Jiayu's heart, and he grabbed Li Moyu's arm again.
"Your place looks like it's really fun. Want me to come along?"
Not only Li Moyu, but also the other people in the private room who had gone to great lengths to get him to come out and discuss the contract were stunned.
Is this even possible?
"Mr. Shen, why don't you sign first and then..."
Before he could finish speaking, Shen Jiayu glanced at him and he dared not say another word.
Li Moyu eyed him warily.
He wore a white shirt and suit trousers, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses perched on his nose, and the top button of his shirt was neatly fastened.
He looks like he's dressed in a celibate manner. Would someone like that be willing to go out with me?
Putting aside whether he was willing or not, Li Moyu was already a little embarrassed to play around in front of him.
After Su Ping left the private room, she vaguely felt that gaze scrutinizing her. She originally wanted to go straight back to the private room, but after thinking about it, she turned around and went to the restroom.
In the end, Li Moyu couldn't resist Shen Jiayu's physical appearance and obediently took him back to their private room.
Pushing open the door to the private room, Shen Jiayu looked at the dozen or so scantily clad men inside, his eyes as cold as ice.
Meanwhile, the men inside were all looking at him with hostility and ill intent, as if he had come to compete with them for their favor.
Shen Jiayu looked around and then looked away; he didn't seem to have seen the woman from before.
Why didn't she come back? Was it because she saw me?
Thinking of this possibility, he pursed his lips, a hint of anticipation creeping into his heart.
Just then, I heard Li Moyu call Su Ping.
"Pingping, where are you?"
Shen Jiayu pricked up his ears and heard an unfamiliar female voice coming from the phone.
It's completely different from Pingping's voice.
Upon hearing that Li Moyu had brought Shen Jiayu to her private room, Su Ping felt an urge to kill her.
What's going on these past few days? She's gone abroad, how come she's run into acquaintances two days in a row?
The series of misfortunes gradually diminished Shen Jiayu's hopes, and he gave a bitter smile.
He clearly watched Pingping fall; there was no chance of survival from that height. What was he hoping for?
When Su Ping pushed open the door, she saw that everyone in the private room was looking at her.
Li Moyu opened her mouth wide enough to fit an egg.
"Pingping, you..."
She couldn't understand how Pingping, who had looked so beautiful just half an hour ago, had ended up looking like this.
His face was covered in something, making it three shades darker; anyone who didn't know better would think he'd just come back from mining coal.
Her once smooth, long hair was now a mess, and her face was covered in exaggerated eyeliner and makeup.
He looks like he's aged twenty years.
If she hadn't walked up to her and called her name, she would never have recognized that this was Su Ping.
Now she's starting to believe in the idea of the four great evil arts of Asia.
It's like a completely different head!
Su Ping's gaze fell on Shen Jiayu, who was sitting next to Li Moyu.
He immediately revealed a lewd smile, baring his yellow teeth as he walked towards him.
"Moyu, is this the handsome guy you just met?"
Shen Jiayu looked away the moment he saw her, and immediately regretted coming with Li Moyu.
He's guilty. How could he associate such a slovenly person with Pingping?
Li Moyu didn't know why Su Ping had become like this, and wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
She had just been telling the handsome guy that her friend was very good-looking, but the result made her completely lose her composure.
Su Ping took in the look of disdain in Shen Jiayu's eyes, sneered inwardly, and sat down next to him.
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