These past few days, he hasn't made any physical advances towards Su Boyan, only offering a few flirtatious words.
I look so ugly right now that I don't even want to look in the mirror, let alone try to win over my wife with this ugly face and my skinny, bony figure.
After these past few days, with her daily exercise and the nourishment of medicinal pills, she has been able to maintain her health.
Finally, I've gained a little weight.
Now, her face is no longer sickly pale, but a normal fair complexion.
Although she was still somewhat thin, she was no longer the delicate, frail Lin Daiyu who would collapse at the slightest breeze; instead, she was lean and strong.
As night falls, some entertainment venues also enter their daily peak period.
Zhao Fei led Su Boyan to a private room that he had reserved in advance.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
With Zhao Fei's command, "Go in."
A woman in her thirties walked in smiling, followed by several girls in their teens and twenties.
Everyone was dressed very lightly.
Zhao Fei's gaze swept over them, but he didn't find that familiar figure.
Zhao Fei immediately lost interest, no longer glancing at the young girls, and asked, "Manager Feng, where's Miss Xiaoxiao from last time? Why don't I see her this time?"
Manager Feng replied with a smile, "Well, Xiaoxiao has guests today. She made an appointment a week ago, so it's hard to refuse. Sorry, Mr. Zhao."
She took two steps back and pushed the girls she had brought with her forward.
"Look at these girls, they're still students! Clean, pretty, and know how to serve others, look...?"
Zhao Fei looked at the person sitting on the other sofa.
"What do you think, bro?"
Since arriving here, Su Boyan has remained silent. He finds the atmosphere here very uncomfortable and repulsive.
He sat there, beginning to doubt whether he had made the decision too hastily.
Su Boyan raised his eyes and glanced at the girls.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally nodded.
Upon seeing this, Manager Feng laughed and instructed the young girls to make sure to serve the two guests well.
Then she walked away, clicking away in her high heels.
Two little girls approached Zhao Fei and sat on either side of him.
They picked up the wine bottles on the table, poured themselves a glass, and raised their glasses.
"Young Master Zhao, we would like to offer you a toast."
Seeing that the young girl was fair-skinned and beautiful, Zhao Fei, who prided himself on being a free spirit, had no reason to refuse her.
He smiled broadly, embracing two women on either side as he drank.
On Su Boyan's side, there was a little girl sitting on each of his left and right sides.
The moment the little girl sat down, Su Boyan felt a strong sense of rejection.
The two little girls were standing very close to him.
I caught a whiff of the perfume emanating from them.
Su Boyan frowned slightly.
He picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip.
Suppress your feelings of rejection and displeasure.
At that moment, the little girl sitting to his left touched his sleeve as she raised her hand.
Su Boyan immediately withdrew his hand.
His severe obsessive-compulsive disorder told him that his clothes were dirty, so dirty that they could no longer be worn.
He simply couldn't bear it any longer and couldn't hold on any longer.
He stood up, greeted Zhao Fei, and left the private room.
He strode towards the restroom.
Because he was in a bad mood, his body was also constantly tense.
At that moment, all he wanted was to get inside quickly, find a secluded spot, and disinfect and kill any germs.
His impatience caused him to lose his usual composure and elegance, and as he entered the restroom, he bumped shoulders with someone who was coming out of it.
Su Boyan didn't even look up. He said sorry and hurriedly went into the restroom.
The man was left standing there, watching Su Boyan's departing figure with a playful expression.
Immediately, he took out his phone from his pocket and dialed a number.
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