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She started to hate Luo Nanchu after that. She could not stand how she had studied so cautiously and conscientiously, yet could not hold up to the unexpected dark horse, Luo Nanchu! She even believed that it was Luo Nanchu’s fault that she lost her chance of getting into H University!

Thus, when she heard about the Luo family’s bankruptcy half a year ago, she instantly felt avenged. Then, six months ago, she spotted Luo Nanchu in her work clothes as she passed by Dark Night with her friends.

She spent half a month planning this class reunion so that she could get Luo Nanchu to commit a faux pas. This would allow her to vent her frustrations from being humiliated when she had flunked three years ago.

However, reality was vastly different from her imagination.

Luo Nanchu was simply shameless!

Luo Nanchu sipped her red wine as she smiled breezily. She had not committed any faux pas and had not allowed the monitress to successfully vent her frustrations. Not one bit!

After a moment of silence, the atmosphere became lively again.

Luo Nanchu thought about when she should leave as she nursed her red wine.

Xu Linlin had gone to the toilet, and her “darling” moved closer to Luo Nanchu.

In a low voice, he asked, “Ms. Luo, are you really taken?”

Luo Nanchu looked indolent as she propped up her chin with one hand. Upon being spoken to, she turned her head to look at him, unaware of how flirtatious she looked when she tilted her head to look at him like that—the heir felt as though his bones were going to go limp under her gaze.

“That’s right.” Luo Nanchu smiled faintly.

“How much did he give you?”

Luo Nanchu laughed.

Calculating Luo Yi and her father’s hospital fees, she estimated and replied, “Probably about 32,000 yuan.”

The heir’s eyes lit up as he leaned his head forward and suggested, “I will give you money if you let me have you. How about that?”

Upon hearing this, Luo Nanchu smiled delicately, her countenance extremely seductive.

“How much are you offering?” she asked.



In Dark Night’s VIP booth.

Fu Tingyuan languidly leaned back on the sofa, looking a little bored. Under the lights, he played with the glass of red wine in his hand, and it scattered a splendid red brilliance on his fair fingertips.

Xiao Fengting had invited him out to a gathering. He had recently gotten a batch of good wine and specially invited them over to taste it.

Xiao Fengting was a wine nut, but Fu Tingyuan was not. He only came here to spare Xiao Fengting some face.

Beside him, Bai Ye noticed his unenthusiastic demeanor and laughed lightly.

“You look so bored. Why didn’t you bring Zhiyan here to accompany you?” Bai Ye asked.

Fu Tingyuan cupped his face.

With a careless smile, he replied, “She doesn’t like places like this.”

“Then you should have called Luo Nanchu here.”

When Bai Ye’s voice fell, three pairs of eyes immediately whipped toward his direction.

Fu Tingyuan rolled his eyes at him, Qin Su glared at him, and even Yin Mobei did not look pleased.

Bai Ye asked innocently, “Mobei, why are you treating me like this too?”

Yin Mobei embraced Qin Su.

His reserved yet gloomy face looked the same as usual as he said mildly, “I don’t like that name.”

On the sofa, Xiao Fengting explained in his clear voice, “Great Lawyer Bai, you just touched a sore spot.”

The words “Luo Nanchu” were taboo in this booth.

Fu Tingyuan looked down and took out his phone. There was a message from the old butler at the villa.

[Ms. Luo will be attending a class reunion at Dark Night today.]

Fu Tingyuan stood up from the sofa.

Xiao Fengting shot him a look and asked, “Where are you going?”

“Don’t you want to see Luo Nanchu?” He smiled indifferently. “I’ll bring her over right now.”

Beside Yin Mobei, Qin Su’s face instantly turned sour.