Zhang Te felt so heartbroken that he almost shed tears on the spot: "..."
The culprit at the other end of the phone, completely unaware of what had happened, didn’t wait for Zhang Te’s reply. As if tired of talking to him, he said, "I’m hanging up," and ruthlessly cut off the call without any reservation.
Zhang Te discarded his phone and hurried to send a ssage to the girl to explain.
But he couldn’t send the ssage, because... he had been blocked. He tried to re-add her as a friend, but his ssages were like stones sinking into the sea; there was no response.
A storm of tears welled up inside Zhang Te. This was his 58th blind date, and he had failed yet again!
...
Xia Wan’an slept until ten o’clock the next morning before she woke up.
Her hangover was causing a splitting headache, and while rubbing her temples, she rolled over twice in bed before realizing that she was in... Han Jingnian’s apartnt?
Then she abruptly sat up and started looking around.
The room hadn’t changed since she’d lived there; all her belongings were still present, even her makeup was arranged as she had left it before.
This suggested that no one else had stayed here during her absence... but the bed sheets and blankets had been changed, and the carpet at the bathroom door had been washed, presumably by a regular housekeeper.
But, why was she sleeping in Han Jingnian’s house?
As Xia Wan’an pressed her aching temples, she got out of bed to wash up, only to see a sticky note on the bathroom mirror: "There’s porridge in the pot, and the thermos mug on the dining table has soup for sobering up."
Recognizing the handwriting, Xia Wan’an knew that the note was left by Han Jingnian.
So, last night, it wasn’t just her sleeping here, but Han Jingnian as well?
With this thought faintly crossing Xia Wan’an’s mind, as she was applying toothpaste, she looked at herself in the mirror, revealing a multitude of purple and blue kiss marks on her skin...
Xia Wan’an’s hand trembled, almost dropping her toothbrush into the sink.
While she was trying hard to maintain her composure as she brushed her teeth, she moved closer to the mirror to examine the marks on her body... Does this an that sothing happened between them last night, and it was intense?
Xia Wan’an’s face instantly reddened, she kept her head down in silence, brushing her teeth, then suddenly, she almost jumped up.
Last night, she had seen Chi Mu, unsteady, fall into his arms, clutching his neck, and he did not push her away. She let her driver leave... but she didn’t go ho, instead, she went to a nearby bar. Afterward, she got drunk and started hitting on a young guy who slightly resembled a younger version of Han Jingnian, asking: "Young man, you’re quite handso, how about I beco your sugar mommy?"
Then, without saying a word, she started to undress him... Luckily, Han Jingnian appeared out of nowhere and dragged her away. However, on the way out of the bar, it seed like she said to a man who looked sowhat like Han Jingnian: "Young man, aren’t you hot? Do you want to help you undress?"
At this thought, everything she did last night flashed clearly in front of Xia Wan’an’s eyes.
"How much do you charge for a night?", "You get what you pay for.", "Nonsense, you are mine!"
Xia Wan’an gasped for breath, feeling like she wanted to die.
It was bad enough that she’d been flirting so rampantly last night, yet she had also undressed in front of Zhang Te in the car...
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