Since she had already agreed to it earlier, Su Li certainly wouldn’t stand Feng Huaijin up.
She didn’t dare to either.
She also wanted to be as bold as Tuanzi said, being all-powerful on her own, but she really couldn’t do it right now.
Su Li asked Xiao Heng to wait for her for a few minutes, and she immediately went back to her room to change clothes and quickly put on some makeup.
Su Li noticed her eyes and lightly furrowed her brow.
"Oh, it seems there’s some redness," Su Li couldn’t help rubbing her eyes, which were a bit sore.
She put in colored contact lenses to cover her purple eyes.
She wasn’t sure if it was because she wore the contacts too much, but her eyes had become red, and she didn’t know if it would cause an infection.
Su Li quickly applied a light makeup look like a fresh lotus out of the water, changed into her clothes, and came out.
Xiao Heng glanced at her, and she looked youthful and charming, full of an ethereal aura, exuding nobility in every gesture. Her whole demeanor seemed to rival even the prestigious ladies of An City.
Su Li looked at Xiao Heng curiously, "What’s wrong? Is there something wrong with me?"
"I also want to know, is there anything wrong?" A man’s calm voice suddenly sounded.
Su Li followed the voice and saw a tall, black silhouette standing in the dimness of the old neighborhood.
Feng Huaijin had one hand in his pocket, looking at Xiao Heng with interest, "Does she look good?"
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Why did it seem like whatever he said was wrong?
Xiao Heng finally managed a sentence, "I think whether Miss Su Li looks good or not doesn’t matter, as long as Brother Qi thinks she looks good."
Feng Huaijin glanced over; this Xiao Heng really knew how to speak.
Feng Huaijin looked at Su Li, suppressing the amazement in his eyes, and lightly snorted, "Nothing special. Let’s go."
Su Li lifted her dress, following Feng Huaijin down the stairs in her high heels.
The old neighborhood didn’t have an elevator; instead, you had to walk down the stairs. The stairway was dim and dark, with very limited light.
Su Li’s eyes were a bit sore, and she couldn’t help reaching out to rub them.
In an instant, her high heel stepped on her dress hem, and she was about to tumble down the stairs.
Su Li let out a scream, but suddenly she was pulled back into a warm embrace.
The man’s arm held her tightly, crossing her waistline, filling her with a sense of security.
A voice full of interest sounded from above, "Su Li, are you throwing yourself at me again?"
"Oh no, is this called a sponsor looking for a boy toy for comfort?"
Feng Huaijin really holds grudges!
How could he still remember her words about making him a kept man for five million times ten?
Su Li remembered Tuanzi’s advice: don’t be cowardly!
In the future, she would be a top-grade badass, and she absolutely couldn’t back down in front of Feng Huaijin.
Su Li immediately swatted away Feng Huaijin’s arm, tidied her hair, and calmly said, "Thank you, Mr. Qi, let’s go."
The deep smile on Feng Huaijin’s lips grew even stronger.
As they continued down, Su Li became more cautious.
A few minutes later, they smoothly reached the bottom of the stairs.
Tong Feibai stood beside Su Li’s car, bowed, and asked, "Miss Su Li, do you need me to drive you out?"
Xiao Heng quickly replied, "No need, we’ll go out directly."
Su Li and Feng Huaijin got in the car and soon disappeared into the night.
Tong Feibai considered going back first when suddenly someone patted his shoulder.
Tong Feibai turned around and asked, "Who are you?"
Su Ye’s eyes shone with light as he pointed to the luxury car and asked eagerly, "Is that car Su Li’s?"