For a moment, Han Mengxi’s mind was flooded with countless thoughts, and her face reddened.

Pfft, pfft, pfft...

What am I even thinking?

Her skin, as smooth as a newborn baby’s, was suffused with an enticing blush, and her large eyes fluttered with long lashes, looking adorably cute for a moment.

"What are you two doing?"

Just then, Ling Qingya emerged, dressed in a form-fitting black evening gown, her face adorned with delicate makeup that made her stunningly radiant. However, at that moment, her eyes held a hint of surprise as she looked at the two in front of her.

Seeing Ling Qingya appear, Han Mengxi’s cheeks reddened even more, and she quickly said in a low voice, "Let go of me, quick."

Ye Luo released the exquisite beauty just in time, still surrounded by a faint fragrance from her.

"Whine, whine, whine... Qing Ya, that bastard pervert bullied me!"

Han Mengxi immediately put on a face of grievance, her eyes brimming with tears as she ran to Ling Qingya’s side, grasping her hand and looking pitifully with her large eyes, invoking sympathy from anyone who saw her.

Man, what did I even do? Does she really need to be so heartbroken?

This exquisite sister’s expression almost made Ye Luo believe he had done something utterly unforgivable to her.

"It’s all right, Meng Xi, don’t cry. I’ll stand up for you,"

Ling Qingya comforted Han Mengxi and then turned to Ye Luo with an icy glare.

"What did you do to Meng Xi?"

Seeing Ling Qingya’s frosty demeanor, the previously teary-eyed Han Mengxi suddenly flashed a sly look in her large eyes and glanced at Ye Luo.

Ye Luo caught the sly twinkling in Han Mengxi’s eyes and immediately knew she was deliberately targeting him.

Tch, thinking she can take me on? Not so easy.

Ye Luo thought to himself, his lips curving into an amused smile as he glanced at Han Mengxi and said, "How should I put this?"

"Tell the truth!"

Ling Qingya demanded, her voice tinged with an icy undertone.

"All right then. Actually, this girl used to pursue me, and just now, as I was sitting here, she suddenly appeared. In a moment of excitement, I hugged her, and perhaps she couldn’t accept that."

"Jerk, what nonsense are you spewing? When have I ever pursued you?"

Han Mengxi’s face changed with indignation, her large, adorable eyes widened with anger as she glared at Ye Luo.

Ling Qingya’s brows slightly furrowed, too, as she looked at Ye Luo with a hint of skepticism.

"No? But don’t you have a mole on your back?"

Ye Luo’s lips curled up with a faint smile as he spoke.

Instantly, Han Mengxi’s expression changed, and she quickly lowered her head to check, covering her body while her eyes darted around in confusion, looking at Ye Luo.

"You... how did you know? Did you... did you peek at me?"

"Tch, why would I ever do such a thing? Didn’t I say? You pursued me before, I didn’t agree, so you tried to seduce me with your body. But I was noble and honorable, remaining chaste and outright rejected you."

Ye Luo spoke earnestly, his gaze shifting towards Ling Qingya.

"Qing Ya, look how faithful I’ve been to you. An exquisite beauty offered herself to me, and I resolutely declined. Shouldn’t you reconsider your view of me?"

Ye Luo looked at Ling Qingya with a playful expression on his face.

"Big pervert, lecher! When did I ever pursue you, you... you..."

Han Mengxi was filled with anger, her bosom heaving dramatically with her firm 366 chest threatening to pop out of her tiny bra, her exquisite, childish face looking extremely cute.

"Alright, enough of the ruckus, Meng Xi, you go back to your room,"

Ling Qingya said, unable to help herself.

Han Mengxi shot Ye Luo a fierce glare, then exclaimed to Ling Qingya, "You have to believe me, Qing Ya sister. How could I possibly pursue this jerk? He must have installed cameras here; damn it, I’m going to check my room."

Thinking this, Han Mengxi hurried back to her room.

"Hehe..."

Ye Luo just chuckled softly.

"How did you learn those secrets about her?"

Ling Qingya looked at Ye Luo curiously.

"Didn’t I say it? She wanted to pursue me, so she offered herself."

Ling Qingya shot Ye Luo a fleeting look and walked out, clearly not believing his words because she knew Meng Xi’s character well; she wouldn’t do such things. Yet, how did that guy know about Meng Xi’s secret affairs?

Ling Qingya thought long and hard but couldn’t figure it out, finding Ye Luo more mysterious by the moment.

Somehow, since meeting again a few months later, this guy seemed like a changed person, completely enigmatic to Ling Qingya.

Back in her room, Han Mengxi started rummaging through her belongings to find any hidden surveillance equipment.

But after turning her room upside down, she still found nothing.

"Big lecher, next time I see you, I won’t let you off,"

Han Mengxi pouted, her eyes glaring wide open as she huffed in outrage.

"Yawn..."

In the Mercedes, Ye Luo drove towards the Jin Hao Hotel and suddenly sneezed.

"What’s the matter?"

Ling Qingya asked indifferently.

"Oh, maybe that sister misses me. Being too handsome is a curse; it makes you too irresistible, no helping it!"

Ye Luo said with self-admiration, provoking the urge to vomit in anyone who heard him.