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Half an hour later.
In front of the Four Seasons Hotel.
Lu Chuan and Chu Mengyao had stopped walking together.
Chu Mengyao was wearing a pink puffball miniskirt paired with black silk high heels, her figure enchanting, drawing attention from all sides.
Her face was adorned with light makeup, her cheeks rosy red, whether from blush or shyness, it was hard to tell.
"After tonight, you will be my lifesaver, and I will owe you a debt I can never repay," she said.
Chu Mengyao stared at Lu Chuan with a peculiar expression and said, "I feel like you are fine, are you sure you're not tricking me?"
Lu Chuan merely smiled slightly and promptly rolled up his sleeve to reveal his arm.
The purple veins were fierce and terrifying, as if they could burst open at any moment.
This was the manifestation of dragon's yang power running amok.
Seeing this, Chu Mengyao was startled, and her brows immediately furrowed.
"You believe me now?" Lu Chuan asked with a smile.
