Could she really be jealous?
Oh, no way, she wouldn’t be jealous over him.
Song Song imdiately shook off the thought from her mind, put her phone aside, and slowly began eating...
But the more she ate, the more tasteless it felt, like chewing wax.
Her gaze kept drifting towards the entrance of the Imperial Dynasty Club, knowing well it wasn’t ti yet, but she couldn’t help unconsciously looking that way.
At this mont, she suddenly realized a problem, that in such a high-end place, it should be mbership-based, and she wasn’t a mber, so she probably couldn’t get in later.
If she couldn’t get in, wouldn’t her plan be ruined?
No, wait! If it was the 808 suite, she should just need to ntion Xiao Jinghuai’s na, right?
Yes, that’s definitely it. She’ll finish eating and then try it.
But in reality, it was nothing like that. Song Song argued with the staff inside for a long ti, and they refused to let her in...
Later, a man with glasses, dressed sharply, walked out from the main hall entrance of the club. His brows were sharp, and his eyes like stars, gentle as jade, yet the eyes behind the glasses made Song Song feel a chill.
Seeing her, the man showed a brief surprise, and then Song Song heard the staff call him, "Mr. Jin."
He asked, "What’s going on?"
"Mr. Jin, this Miss Song said Mr. Xiao invited her over and asked us to let her in, but she can’t provide any proof, and now Mr. Xiao’s phone isn’t being answered."
A faint smile flashed in the man’s eyes, like the most conniving fox, "Oh, let her in! I’ll be here if there’s anything."
"Alright then!"
The staff promptly and respectfully handed a suite card to Song Song, "Miss Song, please take it."
Song Song took it, puzzled, then looked up at the man, "...Mr. Jin, have we t before?"
The man smiled gently, but the smile didn’t reach his eyes, "Jiang Yixiu ntioned you had amnesia, and now it seems... he wasn’t lying to ."
Song Song’s brows furrowed slightly, why did she dislike the aura this man carried?
It was too ruthless, too chilling.
It seems they really did know each other before because he knew Jiang Yixiu...
"You..."
For a mont, Song Song didn’t know what to say.
The man pointed towards the corridor leading inside, "Aren’t you going to the suite? Go on!"
"Okay."
Song Song cautiously avoided the man, then walked inside.
At this mont, she heard the man behind her say, "Seems sharper than before."
Song Song was embarrassed! Just how clueless and dumb had she been before her amnesia to warrant such comnts...
And who exactly was he?
But now she couldn’t worry about too much, she needed to get to the suite and hide well first to collect evidence of the affair later.
Entering the suite, Song Song carefully observed all the facilities inside and finally decided to hide under the sofa. Luckily, the bottom of the sofa wasn’t connected to the floor, otherwise she truly wouldn’t have a hiding place.
After an unknown amount of ti, there was movent at the door, as though soone urgently opened it and stumbled in...
Accompanied by the sound of ambiguous and romantic panting.
Song Song was no stranger to this kind of sound; after all, she had experienced it before...
It was the kind of sound a man and woman made when they couldn’t help themselves.
aning... Xiao Jinghuai really...
Jerk!
On one hand, he was unwilling to divorce her, yet on the other, he made her the fool...
If he already had a woman he liked, why cling to her?
Why not part ways amicably for mutual well-being?
The more Song Song thought, the angrier she beca. She directly grabbed her phone and crawled out from under the sofa...
Closing her eyes, she wildly snapped pictures while shouting, "Xiao Jinghuai, you jerk!"
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