The n’s and won’s restrooms are definitely separate, and Su Ge didn’t think much of it. She picked up a glass of juice, sipping it while enjoying everyone dancing.
You’d have to say that the brightest star in the dance floor was certainly Lin Shaoyang.
Dressed in casual clothes and leading a gorgeously dressed partner, the contrast couldn’t be more jarring.
Lin Shaoyang coming here today is purely to spoil the mood, right?
Su Ge quietly watched for a while, then subconsciously glanced at the restroom again.
Neither Chu Yihan nor Shen Zhiyue had co out.
Having drunk half of her juice, Su Ge thought for a mont then tilted her head back to finish it in one gulp, and then stood up to excuse herself to Mu Zhenzhen and Mo Xingyuan, "Excuse for a mont."
Mo Xingyuan watched Su Ge head in the direction of the restroom, his expression filled with disdain, "Shaless."
Truly shaless beyond words.
Chu Yihan going to the restroom and even following along; can’t they bear to be apart?
Just as Mo Xingyuan finished his disparaging remark, an intolerant glance from Mu Zhenzhen ca his way,
Mo Xingyuan shalessly placed his hand behind Mu Zhenzhen on the sofa, pretending to ask casually, "Mu Zhenzhen, when will you also be this shaless?"
Mu Zhenzhen moved even further away disgustedly to avoid his arm.
Others might be shaless, but none could outdo Mo Xingyuan in that regard.
Everyone in the dance floor was still joyfully dancing, and the stern, cold man taking advantage of the lull leaned closer to the woman beside him.
Su Ge was just approaching the restroom and hadn’t yet entered when she suddenly stopped in her tracks.
"Yihan... You’ve really misunderstood about what happened last ti, it wasn’t like what you said at all..."
This voice tinged with crying—it was Shen Zhiyue’s.
"I didn’t follow Su Ge, I really didn’t, Yihan please believe , I would never do such a thing..."
What the hell?
Su Ge’s eyes widened.
Shen Zhiyue followed her?
Thinking carefully, that day when she saw Wen Lixuan, a car drove away quickly when she looked at it—was that Shen Zhiyue’s car?
"Yihan, you’ve changed, you really have, you wouldn’t have been so cold to before."
"Yihan, say sothing, please speak..."
"Zhuyue, that’s enough." The man finally spoke, his tone devoid of warmth, revealing minimal emotion.
"No, it’s not enough, Yihan, please don’t treat like this, I beg you..."
Su Ge couldn’t bear to listen anymore, and with big strides, she walked into the restroom, stumbling upon a shocking scene.
There was Shen Zhiyue, scantily clad and leaning all over Chu Yihan, arms tightly around him.
Chu Yihan’s hands were just lifting, it was unclear if he was pretending to push Shen Zhiyue away or to embrace her back, but upon seeing Su Ge enter, he completely froze.
Shen Zhiyue, her body pressing intimately against Chu Yihan’s, glanced at Su Ge who suddenly intruded, "Yihan, I’m feeling so hot, could you take back to my room?"
"Hot, is it?" Su Ge certainly didn’t miss her provocative look, angrily scoffing, she glanced around and spotted a showerhead—she almost forgot this was a private residence—and imdiately turned on the cold water, grabbing the showerhead to walk towards Shen Zhiyue.
The man seed to react at that mont, swiftly pushing Shen Zhiyue away from himself.
Without hesitation, Su Ge aid the showerhead at Shen Zhiyue and poured it fiercely, "If you’re hot, you obviously need to cool down. Chu Yihan won’t help you cool down; let do it instead."
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