After stuffing Su Xiaomo into the car, He Jiayu was going to start the engine when Su Xiaomo swiftly moved to his side and pounced into his arms . She then wrapped herself around his thigh again, looking very content .
He Jiayu had had enough . “Get off me! I need to drive!”
Su Xiaomo wouldn’t have it . As soon as He Jiayu tried to peel her off, she began to howl .
“What on earth do you want?” He Jiayu had no strength left to even be angry .
“I want your thigh!” she said matter-of-factly before burying her face between his legs and dozing off .
He Jiayu’s face heated up right away . She had to be doing this on purpose, right?
“Su Xiaomo! You’re pushing it! Don’t think I won’t throw you out!” The mild teeanger lost his temper .
Su Xiaomo giggled and rubbed her face against his thigh . It was fleshy here, and so soft…
It was so comfortable leaning against it~
She was really drunk and couldn’t think straight . All she knew was that she wanted to hold onto him and never let go .
Call it seeking death or playing cheap, she simply didn’t want to let go of him .
Why should she? She was never the gentle and caring type, so what was the point pretending?
She liked him, so she confessed her love .
She wanted him, so she courted him .
What was wrong with that? How could anyone tell her that she was wrong?
She just liked him .
He Jiayu was almost aroused and had to fight hard against his human nature .
Pulling her up roughly, he pinned her to her seat with the seatbelt . He then said coldly, “I’ll drive you home . Sit still . ”
Terrified by his tone, Su Xiaomo cried .
“I – I like you, that’s all… Cutie, you’re so mean!”
“What do you like about me?” The teenager turned away, the look in his eyes forlorn .
After a while, seeing that Su Xiaomo didn’t reply, he smiled self-mockingly . “See? You can’t even answer that question . Why would you talk about liking me all the time?”
“You’re good-looking . ” Su Xiaomo timidly jabbed the tips of her index fingers together . “You look even better when you smile!”
That enraged He Jiayu, who chuckled in a detached manner, then turned to her with a cold face . “In that case, will you still like me if I stop smiling?”
“Yes!” Su Xiaomo nodded without thinking and giggled . “You’re still good-looking without the smile!”
“Am I?” The smile vanished from He Jiayu’s face . He then recalled what the flirtatious girl said and floored the gas pedal . The car sped off into the distance .
It then stopped outside a karaoke house lit up by colorful neon lights .
He Jiayu practically dragged Su Xiaomo in .
In the lobby, a few men couldn’t keep their hands off a middle-aged woman as they molested her with lewd words . Passersby eyed them impassively, and occasionally, someone would dart them a look of disgust .
The woman was remarkably beautiful . However, her eyes were dead . All she did was gulp down the drinks that other people handed her .
He Jiayu boiled with rage . No wonder that girl said his mother was dying . How could she not be, living like this?
Indignant, he went up to them and drove away those men . “F**k off!”
Those men scrambled off and He Jiayu summoned a waiter . “Please take her back . ”
“Yes . ”
The woman grabbed his arm all of a sudden . “Is that Jiayu… Have you come to see me?”
“To see how cheap you are?” He Jiayu enunciated each word and somehow, he was smiling again .
“I… I…” Tears rolled down the women’s cheeks, but He Jiayu had already thrown her off . He then pulled Su Xiaomo to her feet, took her back to the car, and sneered . “Su Xiaomo, the crazy woman there was my mother . My own mother! Will you still like me like this?”