As soon as Su Luo stepped out of the building, she saw a cool white Lamborghini.
The car owner himself was more dazzling than the car, lounging in the driver's seat with his long, slender, fair hands gently gripping the steering wheel.
Under the streetlights, the woman seemed to be bathed in golden light, her profile was sculpted, her features were soft, and her long, curled eyelashes looked like two small brushes.
Her long, glossy black hair was piled high, her neck was fair and slender, and her collarbone was clearly visible through the champagne-colored silk camisole.
It's so beautiful it seems unreal.
Hearing the door open, Ozawa Nami turned her head.
The moment Su Luo and the woman's eyes met, he suddenly found himself unable to move.
The last time we met, Ozawa Nami wore heavy makeup, giving off a vixen-like, alluring vixen vibe.
He also thought that a woman who could be so charming must have used makeup to enhance her appearance.
This time, Ozawa Nami wasn't wearing makeup. Her small face, no bigger than a palm, had delicate and three-dimensional features, and her skin was as good as a peeled egg, without a single pore.
Those beautiful peach blossom eyes, with slightly upturned corners, were captivating.
Su Luo suddenly realized what it meant to be "naturally alluring." It turned out that Ozawa Nami's charm didn't need to be maintained by clichéd methods like makeup.
Even without makeup, a single glance from her can make a man fall head over heels for her.
"What are you standing there for? Get in the car."
Ozawa Nami's reminder interrupted Su Luo's thoughts.
Su Luo opened the car door and got into the passenger seat.
After Su Luo fastened her seatbelt, Ozawa Nami still hadn't started the car, and asked in confusion.
"Can we go now?"
Nami Ozawa brushed a stray strand of hair from her forehead and chuckled softly.
"Can."
Nami Ozawa skillfully started the car.
As soon as the car drove out of the residential area, Ozawa Nami's cell phone rang.
He took out his phone, glanced at the contacts, and hung up immediately.
...
Xinyuan Food Stall.
A table by the roadside.
Several handsome young men dressed in designer clothes were sitting there.
There were plenty of grilled skewers and seafood on the table, everyone had a beer in their hand, and there were many empty beer bottles at their feet.
The most handsome one held the phone and dialed it again, unwilling to give up.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently switched off. Please try again later..."
"Ah Ming, I'm telling you, you have so many young girls chasing after you, why do you insist on getting together with a married woman? Are you out of your mind?"
"You've known her for three months, and she won't let you touch her. What are you after?"
"Why do they have to come to such a run-down place to eat barbecue!"
Zhang Ming's two brothers across from him couldn't stand it anymore and started teasing him without a care in the world.
Zhang Ming slammed his phone on the table, annoyed.
"She won't let me touch her, which means she's not a promiscuous woman. What do you all know?"
Actually, ever since I mentioned Su Luo at the beauty salon last time, and she discovered that I had distorted and bullied Su Luo's facts.
She rejected him every time she called, and even texted him telling him not to contact her anymore.
I was a bit drunk just now, which is why I kept calling her again, unwilling to give up.
"Come on, you're serious about having feelings for a married woman? She might just be playing you."
Zhang Ming panicked, "She's not that kind of person!"
The two brothers, too lazy to argue with him, unconsciously looked towards the door, raising their eyebrows with interest.
"Wow, two stunning beauties have arrived!"
"What day is it today...?"
"What beautiful woman?"
Zhang Ming looked over curiously, his pupils dilating slightly.
Isn't that his nemesis, Su Luo? And standing next to him is none other than Ozawa Nami, whom he has been longing for!
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