Returning to Lufeng Villa, Han Luoli said nothing and headed straight for the bathroom.
Xiao Er had stopped touching him all the way, rolling her eyes in disgust.
In fact, she wasn't the only one who felt disgusted; he was also disgusted with himself. The feeling of nausea from another woman's touch lingered, and he threw all his clothes into the trash as if fleeing from a fierce flood or beast.
He smiled helplessly, once again proving that in this world, his body only accepted the touch of one woman—Gu Xiaoer.
Only her!
On the commercial street.
The sultry woman, huffing with anger, continued to pick out gifts; tonight was Youyou's birthday banquet, and she still hadn't chosen a present.
The phone rang, and she answered, "Hello, Youyou."
"Sister Bai Yao, the birthday party is at five in the afternoon in Room 801 of Yanhuang. Are you still coming?" The girl's voice came from the other end.
"Of course, I'll definitely be there, don't worry. I'm picking out your gift right now!"
"Thank you, Sister Bai Yao, but you don't have to bring a gift. I don't need anything!"
"That's alright. You have no idea, I really suffered a lot just to pick out your gift today," Lin Baiyao got angry just thinking about what she lost earlier.
"What happened?"
"Ah, I encountered an ultimate scheming bitch who scammed me out of ten thousand Yuan! Just thinking about it makes me upset."
The girl on the other side paused for a moment, then comforted her, "Don't be angry, Sister Bai Yao!"
"Yeah, yeah, hearing your voice makes Sister happy again. If we run into her again, you must help Sister get revenge!"
"Uh... alright..."
Lin Baiyao hung up the phone, her lips curving into a smile.
She had only known Shen Mingyou through the internet, and today was her birthday. She initially had little interest, but then she heard from Shen Mingyou that Shen Minghan's good brother would also attend the birthday banquet, and she immediately accepted the invitation.
Shen Minghan was Shen Mingyou's elder brother, young and promising, rumored to be friends with the president of Shenghan. Such a great opportunity—if she didn't grasp it, the loss wouldn't be trivial!
Tsk tsk, if she could hook up with that man today, she could transform into a wealthy lady!
With these thoughts, the gloom in her chest lessened a lot. After all, most men prefer women like her; this morning's handsome man was just an exception. Yes, an exception!
Regaining her confidence, Lin Baiyao continued to sashay down the commercial street with her swaying water snake hips.
At five in the afternoon, Gu Xiaoer and Han Luoli arrived at Yanhuang on time.
Flipping her long ponytail, the girl didn't wait for the man to get out of the car to open the door for her and simply walked out, leaving the pitiable Han Luoli catching only a whiff of her hair's fragrance.
"Wife..." he called out to her from behind.
Gu Xiaoer snorted, glancing at his just parked Lamborghini and muttered, "Driving such a flashy, nouveau riche car all day, it's a chick magnet!"
Ah, Han Luoli's heart ached—jealousy from the wife, hour six and thirty-six minutes.
"Baby, your husband's sincerity is as clear as day and night!"
They took the elevator and arrived on the 8th floor. Gu Xiaoer couldn't help but sigh; the children of affluent families really knew how to splurge, to think they'd hold a birthday party in such a den of luxury.
Looking at the décor and service, it must cost tens of thousands for a single visit here, especially in the top-floor presidential suite.
Well, that's okay, she chose a present that was decent enough to give, if she had really believed Han Luoli and bought some hundred Yuan trinket, she would have despised herself.
Swallowing, her heart felt like it had a little rabbit inside, thumping wildly, about to meet his friends.
She smoothed her hair, straightened her clothes, and then, seeking solace, hooked her arm through the man's, adopting a delicate and dependent demeanor.
They pushed open the door.