Li Beibei's lips curled up in disdain. Why did she think that Chu Xiubai was gentlemanly and elegant in her previous life?
She was really blind!
Li Beibei snorted coldly and gave a casual reply.
[I'll see you at 3 p.m. then.]
This time, he replied quickly: "Okay, See you then."
Li Beibei did not arrive at Qingyu House punctually at 3 p.m..
At 3 p.m., she had yet to wake up from her afternoon nap.
She remembered that in her previous life, when they were on a date, Chu Xiubai would often be half an hour late. In the past, Li Beibei thought that he was really busy with his studies and work and had never taken it to heart. Now that she thought about it, it was just to show that he was the dominant partner in the relationship.
Li Beibei woke up at 3 p.m. and took a shower leisurely. Then, she made herself a cup of ground coffee. It was almost 5 p.m. before she took a cab to Qingyu House.
Qingyu House was a sprawling mega entertainment hot spot situated in the suburbs surrounded by lush greenery and hills. There were countless pavilions, lodges, buildings of various sizes—all named after lyrics. During the day, this place was no different from an ordinary high-end resort. The huge golf course stretched on and on. There were horse racing, auto racing and various entertainment activities. However, as night fell, the lights would come on. The whole place was transformed into a glitzy and exciting nightlife wonderland. It was a completely different scene. Desires of all kinds rose with the moon. Here, there was no need to hide. This was a city. It was a city of desire, greed, and sin. It was a lone city that coexisted with wonders. Anyone could lose themselves in debauchery here!
In the cab, Li Beibei picked up her cell phone and made a call. "Godfather, I'll go to your place later. There's something you have to help me with…"
Li Beibei arrived at the open-air parking lot outside Qingyu House at 5 p.m..
From afar, she could see Chu Xiubai standing outside Qingyu House.
He was wearing a white shirt. A lanky nineteen-year-old standing there elegantly—even if he did not do anything—the youthful and flamboyant aura he emitted was still eye-catching.
Frankly, Chu Xiubai was undoubtedly good-looking. If not, Li Beibei would not have fallen in love with him in her previous life. She had been a sucker for beautiful things since she was young.
However, a cold and vicious heart belied that good-looking face. Li Beibei instantly felt that her problem of being obsessed with looks had been cured.
Li Beibei walked over and said casually, "Sorry for being late, there was a traffic jam."
Chu Xiubai furrowed his brows. This was the suburbs. The road was almost deserted when he came here. How could there be a traffic jam?
However, Chu Xiubai still smiled. "It's alright. By the way, I just asked—students aren't allowed to enter this place."
Li Beibei said, "I've got it."
Li Beibei took out a black card, and the bouncer at the door let them in.
Chu Xiubai did not say much. It was perfectly normal for a family like the Li family to be a member here.
A staff member led the two of them into a private room with a smile.
Although it was called a private room, it was actually a separate building. It was called "Beautiful Lady", also the name of a song.
A poem was projected on the wall of the room. It was a poem by Liu Yong with the same name. One of the verses was very eye-catching—"Young one has old grudges and new grief, and no way to let go".
Chu Xiubai did not pay much attention to his surroundings. All his attention was on Li Beibei.
He had to please this rich heiress who had been pampered since she was young and grew up in an ivory tower. She was Fu Jingmo's fiancée—just this fact alone, he had to make her his. That was why he agreed to work with Su Qingdai.