Xue Qiandai stood outside the private room and shouted, "Huo Yunchao, come out here."
All eyes turned to Huo Yunchao. Qin Shu rubbed his eyes, thinking to himself, "Ugh, I'm lame, this little devil is really something!"
Huo Yunchao raised an eyebrow and reluctantly walked to the door. Yu Xue took a step back and looked at them in astonishment.
"Lower your head a little." Compared to the previous powerful shout, this voice was noticeably gentler. The girl's eyes sparkled with a thousand emotions.
"Huh?" Huo Yunchao was taken aback. He was 185 cm tall, while Xue Qiandai was 170 cm tall and wearing 10-point high heels. He still looked down at Xue Qiandai.
He lowered his head instinctively.
The girl suddenly tiptoed, climbed onto his neck, and offered her red lips.
For today's encounter, the girl had specially applied Dior's "Poison" perfume to her neck and behind her ears. This perfume has a velvety smoothness and soft touch, adding a mysterious yet fiery aura to her. Her lips were slightly cool, yet her body was supple, a blend of youthful charm and allure.
Huo Yunchao felt as if he had been electrocuted, and his mind went blank for a moment.
This was Huo Meiren's first kiss.
Although I've seen it on the big screen quite a bit, I've never actually done it myself, and Xue Qiandai's actions were really sudden.
He was awkward and bewildered, passively accepting the kiss.
Xue Qiandai, who had been surrounded by countless beauties, was deeply in love. The man she had longed for for months was finally within reach; how could she give up so easily?
Possessing the spirit of a female CEO, Xue Qiandai knocks on doors and conquers new territories.
Cheers, whistles, and laughter erupted in my ears.
As Huo Yunchao regained consciousness, he pushed her, but she was no match for a man's strength, and besides, she had already tasted the pleasure and knew when to stop. In the instant before they were about to separate, she bit his lip.
"Happy birthday, beautiful lady."
The two separated by a meter. Xue Qiandai wiped her lips with her finger, casual and carefree. She knew her lipstick was smudged and she might look a bit disheveled, but she didn't care.
Blood trickled from Xue Yunchao's lips, his eyes deep and unreadable. He simply stared at her.
Xue Qiandai suddenly felt a pang of heartache, realizing she had hurt the beauty.
She took a wad of red money from her baguette bag and stuffed it into Huo Yunchao's hand, saying without any sense of reason, "I really want to take care of you, give me a chance, Huo Meiren? Oh, and don't forget to see the doctor."
Go see your damn doctor!
This was probably the impression of everyone present. It was mind-blowing! A girl gave him a kiss, and then he even paid her afterward. What kind of world is this?!
What surprised everyone even more was that after Huo Yunchao took the money, he turned around and went back to the private room, sat back in his seat, lowered his head and looked down, seemingly lost in thought.
The door to the private room closed, blocking out Xue Qiandai's face—the face that had been both happy and hurt by him.
Afterwards, Xue Qiandai heard Qin Shu recount what happened next.
Yu Xue was surprised by Huo Yunchao's actions and asked in a low voice, "Yunchao, why did you take her money?"
Perhaps in her eyes, this was clearly an insult.
Huo Yunchao brushed a stray hair from his forehead, his gaze somewhat vacant, and uttered a seemingly nonsensical statement, "It's mine."
The person is mine, so naturally the money is mine too.
That night, Xue Qiandai was stopped by Jin Heng on her way out of the KTV. Jin Heng had drunk heavily after returning to the private room. This wealthy young man, who rarely showed interest, was now being preempted by someone else—how could he tolerate this?
He grabbed Xue Qiandai's wrist, his eyes filled with a frantic possessiveness. "Snow, don't you understand my feelings? I love you, I love you so much! I fell in love with you the moment I saw you. How could you do this to me?"
Xue Qiandai struggled to break free from him, but he refused to let go as if he had lost his mind.
"Jin Heng, you're hurting me. I don't love you, never have."
"I don't believe it." Jin Heng had been pampered since childhood. Countless people would flock to him if he just waved his hand. Why couldn't Xue Qiandai see his excellence? "Snow, you and that boy are from different worlds. I am. In terms of conversation, insights, and perspectives on the world, we are a match made in heaven."
His breath reeked of alcohol, making Xue Qiandai want to vomit. "Jin Heng, you're drunk."
“I’m not drunk, I’m more sober than ever,” Jin Heng retorted, his voice trembling with hysteria.
"Then I'll say it again, I don't love you. I love that man, the man who beat you in the debate. He's my soulmate, and I won't accept any arguments against that." Xue Qiandai had lost her patience; she just wanted to go home as soon as possible and get away from this madman.
Her words seemed to have provoked Jin Heng, for the man grabbed both of her wrists and pinned her against the wall. "Snow, I love you, I'm going crazy with love for you."
He tilted his head and pressed his lips to hers.
You like to force yourself on me, don't you? Fine, I'll do it!
He just couldn't bring himself to kiss it.
Someone put an arm in front of him.
"Beauty Huo?" Xue Qiandai called out joyfully, like a lark.
Huo Yunchao didn't look at her, but only at Jin Heng, "Don't force a girl to do things she doesn't want to do."
Jin Heng tugged at his arm, muttering, "What's it to you? It's none of your business what I do with Snow!"
Huo Yunchao remained calm and collected, but his words were utterly infuriating. "She's openly in love with me. Tell me, does that have anything to do with me?"
An open crush? A boyfriend? Half the girls would have been blushing and lost their bearings by now, but Xue Qiandai was filled with joy.
"Beautiful Huo, have you agreed? You've fallen for me too, haven't you? When did it start?"
What a chatterbox, so noisy.
Huo Yunchao rubbed his temples, his head aching.
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