Chapter 13: She’s a Woman
Editor: Atlas Studios
He Jingyao smiled slightly, tilted his wrist a little, and a glass of cocktail spilled all over Huo Yanhui’s pants at a certain impure spot, instantly soaking it.
Huo Yanhui felt a chill on his thigh and jumped up, shouting, “He Jingyao, I’m not done with you!”
After saying that, he quickly rushed to the bathroom to clean up!
Yun Shenhan helplessly held his forehead and looked at Huo Yanzhao, “Aren’t you going to intervene?”
“Who do you think I should intervene with?” Huo Yanzhao glanced at him expressionlessly, “One doesn’t need to be managed, the other is useless to manage.”
Yun Shenhan thought for a moment and fully agreed. He Jingyao believed in the principle of not offending others unless provoked, but once someone crossed him, they were in for bad luck.
As for Huo Yanhui, his sharp tongue wasn’t new, and every time he got into trouble with He Jingyao, he ended up miserably, yet he never learned his lesson.
Just then, Yun Shenhan’s phone rang. He answered with a “Hello,” and whatever the person on the other end said made his face light up with joy.
“Great, have her come over right away!”
Yun Shenhan hung up and said to He Jingyao, “My bar’s most popular bartender is back. Are you interested?”
He Jingyao lazily glanced at him.
“She’s a woman,” Yun Shenhan added, “but the compartment is big enough. If she’s mixing drinks on the other side, it shouldn’t bother you.”
He Jingyao thought about it and nodded in agreement, “It’s fine, let her come.”
If it felt off, he could just avoid it. His friends always accommodated him at gatherings, so He Jingyao didn’t want them to feel less enthusiastic because of him.
Suddenly, Huo Yanzhao said with a faint smile, “Every time I go out with Jingyao, Xuefei is the most at ease. Even when I go out alone with Shenhan, she might not be that assured.”
Yun Shenhan thought for a moment and said, “I can’t guarantee that there won’t be any women within three meters of you. Comparatively, it’s indeed more reassuring when you’re with Jingyao.”
He Jingyao glared at the two of them. They just couldn’t go a day without teasing him.
Suddenly, he remembered Su Zixi’s blushed face, her soft hands, and her gentle, submissive murmurs.
Just thinking about it made his mouth go dry.
It turned out that once you’ve experienced a woman, you start to miss it.
But how could he get her to willingly marry him?
He Jingyao believed that if he asked his mischievous friends for help, they would eagerly assist, though likely without any reliable ideas.
This was probably the only woman he would have in his lifetime, so he couldn’t afford to mess it up.
He Jingyao swirled the glass in his hand, deep in thought. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a familiar figure.
It was a woman’s figure. She was wearing a crop top and a tight leather mini skirt, revealing a small waist and dazzlingly white thighs, exuding an indescribable allure and charm.
She walked into the private room, guided by the bar manager, and stood behind the bar on the other side. Then she began taking out various bottles and glasses, moving with extreme skill.
Her originally bright face appeared extraordinarily sexy under the dim light, giving off an icy feeling.
She didn’t even glance at the people in the room, simply beginning to mix drinks. With a flick of her wrist, a crystalline cocktail was ready, her movements smooth and beautiful.
For a while, the only sounds in the room were the clinking of glasses and the rushing of water.
He Jingyao didn’t take another sip of his cocktail. His eyes were locked on her, shining with a determined gaze.