Su Ruanruan’s eyes widened.
Mu Qun fiddled with the sunglasses in his hand, smirking devilishly: "He may fool the Bao Family, but he can’t fool me!"
Of course, Su Ruanruan wouldn’t admit it: "I don’t know what you’re talking about!"
Mu Qun bent down, his chiseled face coming close to her ear, his voice hoarse: "Have you slept with him?"
"Slept together! Many times." Su Ruanruan, seeing that she couldn’t hide it, admitted frankly.
"Is that so? Does Mu Jiu still want to have this meal?"
There was a dangerous light in Mu Qun’s eyes as he carefully observed the young girl in front of him.
Innocent and beautiful, yet with a hint of indiscernible seductiveness in the corners of her eyes.
He reached out, gently caressing, and murmured lowly: "Bao Jingyan turned you into a woman..."
Su Ruanruan dared not move.
Mu Qun’s throat moved visibly.
His fists, too, slowly clenched tighter.
After a long time, he suddenly let go of her and turned to walk into a black limousine.
His subordinates threw Old Zhao to the ground and all got into the car, driving away.
Half an hour later, Mu Qun arrived at the Lanfang Club he owned.
In the luxurious and opulent private room, he sat drinking sullenly.
The thought of that girl having slept with Bao Jingyan set his stomach aflame with rage!
The one he cherished in his heart had been snatched away by someone else.
The more he drank, the clearer his mind became, imagining over and over how Bao Jingyan pressed down and bullied Su Ruanruan...
The manager brought in several young girls.
The girls surrounded Mu Qun, each calling him "Lord Jiu" sweetly.
Mu Qun was not in the mood today and sent them away.
But as they reached the door, he suddenly said: "The last one stays."
Elated, the manager immediately stopped her.
The girl had black long hair and a melon-seed face.
Her features were somewhat similar to Su Ruanruan’s.
The manager hinted for the girl to sit next to Mu Qun, "Lord Jiu has good taste! She’s new, and still fresh."
Mu Qun hooked the girl’s chin, his elongated eyes slightly squinting.
The girl shyly hung her head.
The manager coughed lightly: "Serve Lord Jiu well and you’ll be rewarded." With that, he tactfully left.
The door closed, and the room was dimly lit, filled with Mu Jiu’s intense masculine scent.
The girl obediently poured him a drink, holding out the wine cup: "Lord Jiu, please drink."
But Mu Qun abruptly pulled her onto his lap, spilling the wine without care.
The girl was terrified, shivering.
"Are you afraid of me?" Mu Qun stroked her cheek, his voice surprisingly gentle.
The girl bit her lip, daring not to speak.
Mu Qun pinched her chin, commanding: "Kiss me."
The girl, being there to serve him, obediently leaned in to kiss him... Somewhat sober and somewhat intoxicated, Mu Qun slept with the girl in his arms.
Afterward, he leaned back on the sofa, looking up at the crystal lamp, lost in thought.
The girl named Zhou Susu sat in his embrace, meek and soft.
Mu Qun gripped her hand, his gaze deep: "Stay with me from now on."
The girl was stunned.
Mu Jiu, having had his pleasure, was not in the mood to continue flirting with her, and ordered someone to take her to the villa he lived in, promising her a monthly allowance of one million.
Zhou Susu’s life changed overnight.
Naturally, she was smug.
Mu Qun also temporarily put aside Su Ruanruan and spent a few delightful days with his new pet.
He sent her many dresses to wear for his viewing pleasure.
One night, Zhou Susu took the initiative to wear a very revealing dress, thinking she’d win Mu Qun’s favor even more, but he pushed her away after seeing it and ran to the club to find other girls...
Afterward, it took Zhou Susu a great deal of effort to be allowed to stay at the villa again.
But she could only ever wear the clothes Mu Jiu gave her, and occasionally when they were in bed together, he would absentmindedly call her Ruanruan... Zhou Susu vaguely knew she was just a replacement.
What she wondered was, who was this Ruanruan?
Was she just another girl like herself?