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When the disheveled Shen Qingyou struggled to push her Sheep to the villa, her legs felt as heavy as lead. She had thrown her discarded high heels into the Sheep's basket, and her bare feet were covered in blisters from the asphalt road. Those two damn thugs! She had thought they were genuinely trying to help her fix her car, but instead, they not only stole her bag but also let all the air out of her Sheep's tires. Damn it! They better not cross my path again; I swear I'll beat them until they can't find their teeth.
As she swore under her breath, she parked the Sheep at the villa's entrance. To her surprise, there were over a dozen luxury sports cars parked outside. A party? She didn't recall any such arrangement on today's itinerary. With suspicion, Shen Qingyou walked inside, and even from outside, the deafening music was unmistakable. What kind of party was Big White throwing?
Shen Qingyou suddenly pushed the door open, revealing a room filled with swirling smoke and a choking smell that made her sneeze several times. Her eyes were stinging from the smoke, and tears were almost streaming down her face.
"Two bees flying into a flower patch..."
"Oh no, I lost again!"
A stunning beauty sat seductively on Li Luo's lap and flirtatiously said this before pressing her red lips against his mouth for a passionate kiss. Surrounding them were several young men and women cheering and clapping; judging by their expressions, they had likely drunk a bit too much.
"Keep going! Keep going!"
"Two bees flying into a flower patch..."
"Haha, Luo, this time you lost!"
With black-painted fingernails, the woman traced Li Luo's handsome face. Suddenly, a fierce glint flashed in Li Luo's eyes as he grabbed the beauty's head and forcefully pushed her down onto the sofa. The beauty was momentarily stunned but then wrapped her arms around Li Luo's neck for another intense and lengthy kiss. The onlookers grew even more frenzied: "Li Luo, come on! Li Luo, come on!"
The music abruptly stopped, and the crowd's cheers faded away as they turned to look silently at the furious woman in the center of the hall.
"Li Luo!"
Shen Qingyou shouted loudly. Li Luo was jolted awake from his drunken stupor; he quickly sat up on the sofa, staring wide-eyed at this terrifying woman who looked like she was about to kill someone.
He had a very ominous premonition. Sure enough, when he saw Shen Qingyou walking towards him, he quickly jumped up from the sofa. The others were puzzled, staring blankly at Li Luo. Why did he look like a mouse seeing a cat?
"Young Master Li, no way, are you scared stiff by a woman?"
"Luo, isn't she your assistant? Why are you so afraid of her?"
"Li Luo, are you still a man? You've embarrassed all of us men!"
"…"
The mockery and ridicule made Li Luo's face flush with anger. He was really furious. How could he, Li Luo, not be manly? Today, he had to show them what a man was like.
"Shen Qingyou, stop right there!"
…
"Shen Qingyou, stop right there!"
…
"Shen Qingyou, if you come any closer, don't blame me for being rude!"
With a swift motion, Li Luo tightly wrapped his arms around Shen Qingyou. The atmosphere around them surged once again. Under the influence of alcohol, Li Luo suddenly pressed his lips against Shen Qingyou's.
"Damn it!"
Shen Qingyou cursed softly in her heart, then slightly spread her legs and with force, swung her arm, delivering a beautiful shoulder throw to Li Luo. He landed hard on his backside, wincing in pain.
"Lo, are you okay?"
Two beautiful women rushed forward to help him up. Li Luo glared at Shen Qingyou with anger: "Shen Qingyou, you woman, I didn't mind that you're an old hag, yet you dare to lay hands on me!"
"Right, just look at her pitiful state. Our Young Master Li's kiss is worth a lot!"
"…"
Shen Qingyou coldly gazed at this group of wealthy second-generation elites and officials dressed in luxurious clothing. Why were their souls so pathetic?
"Shen Qingyou, do you really think of yourself as something special? Let me tell you, if it weren't for Zhang Shaocong's face, I wouldn't even let you carry my shoes, and you think you can be my assistant? You're old enough to be my mother!"
Li Luo, blinded by anger, recklessly attacked Shen Qingyou with his words. None of it was enough to shake Shen Qingyou, who had become as solid as a rock. However, his next words struck her like a thunderbolt, hitting her entire being…
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