“Your girlfriend is still handing out flyers to support you? She hasn’t run off after you pretended to be poor for three years. She really is pathetically stupid.”
Outside the door, Lin Xingwan clutched her grandmother’s critical-condition notice. She had planned to borrow money from Chu Ze, who worked at the club, but suddenly changed her mind.
Her eyes reddened at the corners as she threw herself into her boyfriend’s arms and coyly told him how much she loved and depended on him.
At the sight of her slender waist and the beauty mark by her eye, the four top-tier rich heirs on the sofa all swallowed in unison.
Gu Siyan cursed inwardly: She’s way too sweet. That bastard doesn’t deserve her.
Later, Chu Ze smugly bragged about how pure and devoted his girlfriend’s love was. What he didn’t know was this:
Late at night in an underground parking garage, the icy Gu Siyan pinned Lin Xingwan against a Maybach, coaxing her in a husky voice;
In a hospital department, the refined scoundrel Lu Jingshen held her wrist to take her pulse, obsession gleaming behind his gold-rimmed glasses;
Even the unruly racing champion and the lovesick hacker knelt at her feet, begging her to spare them a glance.
