The man apparently hasn’t given up. Here, no woman has ever been able to resist his charm, so he assumed that the little white rabbit before him was merely making a token refusal.
The young woman before him looked youthful and charming, married... ha, bluffing ghosts! Could a married woman still come here?
"Married? But there’s no wedding ring on your hand..."
With that, the man stepped forward, trying to wrap his arm around her waist.
An Xiaoyu dodged the large hand with a swift sidestep.
"Who says that just because you’re married, you have to wear your ring all the time?"
"Miss, since you’ve come here to have fun, let loose! Even if you’re married, so what, rest assured, I’ll treat you gently, guaranteed to be more comfortable than your husband!"
Confidence and pride were written all over the man’s face, as if he had already bagged her and was destined to be entwined with her until dawn.
An Xiaoyu felt a chill all over her body.
How did she run into such a shameless oddball?
If this guy keeps pestering her, she really wants to get physical, even though... this is a public place.
An Xiaoyu took a step back, turned her head to the side to survey the area - was it spacious enough for a fight, would she end up damaging anything else.
She didn’t want to pay for damages just because of some loser. Totally not worth it!
But just as she turned her head, she suddenly saw a man not far to her right, dressed in a white shirt and black suit, standing there. Despite the dull colors, it looked so elegant and luxurious on him.
He was just standing there quietly, his stern face void of expression, while those dark, icy eyes were fixed on her.
Clearly, he had seen everything, but... ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴠɪsɪᴛ 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵✶𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖✶𝓷𝓮𝓽
Was he planning on just standing by and watching?
An Xiaoyu felt a rush of indignation. This guy clearly wanted to watch her make a fool of herself!
At that moment, the man advanced another step and said with a smile:
"Miss, come with me!"
An Xiaoyu snorted coldly and said, "I told you I have a husband, and my husband is right over there!"
Saying so, An Xiaoyu pointed her finger.
"See? The one in the white shirt and black suit! Do you think you’re handsomer than my husband? Are you taller and more magnificent than he is? Can you satisfy me more than he does?"
The man’s face instantly turned unsightly.
Although he really didn’t want to admit it, the man standing there looked noble and distinguished. Just a plain white shirt on him seemed to radiate an irresistible light. He just looked at them, with a sly smile, appearing cold yet charming.
"You say he’s your husband, but does he admit it? Don’t tell me you’re just pointing at some random guy to fool me! How can you prove he’s really your husband?"
An Xiaoyu was speechless. This guy was just not going to admit defeat until he hit rock bottom!
So she hurried over to Shen Yufeng, took his arm, and then tiptoed to plant a kiss on his cheek.
"Husband, did you come to pick me up? You’re too good to me!"
She spoke as if to say so, but her heart was filled with trepidation.
This Shen Yufeng... he wouldn’t suddenly shake off her hand and disown her, right?
If that happened, she would be utterly embarrassed!
Shen Yufeng humphed, that "husband" certainly pleased him, so the usually chilling face seemed to have cleared up after the clouds.
"Having so much fun, you’ve forgotten to return home! If I really hadn’t come, I’m afraid you’d be leaving with that pretty boy tonight!"
An Xiaoyu blinked, "Not at all!"
God’s slightly mocking tone... why does it feel a bit sour...