Her heart was throbbing with a dull ache, her fingernails digging deep into the flesh of her palm. She didn't dare look at Feng Chenyi walking towards her, nor did she want to see the provocative expression on Li Nuoting's face (Pure and Innocent 69).

  "What's going on, Nuo..." When Feng Chenyi saw Yao Yao not far away, his footsteps suddenly stopped. How did she end up here?

  "Chen Yi, Luo Yao is also buying clothes here. What a coincidence? By the way, who do you think looks better in this dress, me or her?" As she spoke, Li Nuoting smiled slightly and put her hand on Yao's shoulder.

  A flash of icy light flickered across Feng Chenyi's eyes for an instant, just as he was about to speak...

  "Ah, miss, this is yours." The waiter returned Yao's belongings.

  His icy gaze fixed on that eye-catching handbag, Feng Chenyi recognized at a glance that it was a Hermès men's exclusive handbag!

  "Director Feng, Miss Luo didn't cash that check. Also, I've already got results for the thing you asked me to investigate."

  "Go on."

  "It's like this, our private investigator has been following Miss Luo for the past few days and discovered that she often comes into contact with a man."

  "What man?"

  "This... The private investigator said that the man's anti-detection ability is very strong, and he often has bodyguards following him in and out, so only a few back views were taken."

  Damn it! Who is that man who's with Yaoyao?! Thinking of this, Feng Chenyi gritted his teeth and clenched his fist in his pocket.

  After a while, he narrowed his eyes and hooked up a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Of course it's you, Nuo Ting!"

  "My heart feels like it's being pressed down by something, heavy and hard to breathe. My boyfriend says my girlfriend looks good in her clothes, which is a normal thing to say, but why do I feel so uncomfortable? Is it because this man is my ex-boyfriend? Or is it because this woman stole my boyfriend from me? Or maybe it's because I haven't let go and therefore...I'm particularly sensitive to every word he says?"

  What was in her eyes was bewilderment and hatred for her own unimpressive reaction, but what couldn't be denied was that Feng Chenyi's words were really too hurtful!

  "Huh, did you hear that? Luo Yaoyao, I told you so, this dress doesn't suit you at all."

  Slowly lifting her head, his eyes became unfamiliar, the beautiful "him" of her first love gradually becoming blurred, and the sweet memories that she couldn't bear to part with also became hazy. A faint smile crossed the corner of her mouth.

  "You, what are you laughing at? Luo Yao Yao."

  "I didn't laugh at anything. I just think that Feng Chenyi's own taste in appreciating things is problematic, why did you ask him to choose? What qualifies him?" Cold Condensation's words fell.

  Ling Ting was taken aback, and subconsciously glanced at Feng Chenyi, who had a cold expression on his face not far away. Seeing that he didn't intend to speak up, she disdainfully rolled her eyes: "Then who do you want to come and judge? Are these waiters any good?"

  "Whatever."

  "Okay, so you guys tell me, who is more suitable for buying this dress, her or me?"

  "Hmm, this... two ladies, ah... oh dear." The problem was thrown onto the servers, who didn't dare offend their customers.

  "By the way, I also liked that inner garment, and that one, and that one, and those shoes. Wrap them all up for me." After saying this, Nuo Ting elegantly pulled out a bank card and smiled provocatively at Yao Yao.

  Those waiters took one look at the card in her hand...

  "Look, it's a VIP silver card, big customer!" The waiter excitedly said to his colleague and carefully took the card: "Thank you. After careful consideration, I still think this dress is more..."

  "Waiter." Suddenly, Yao Yao interrupted the waiter's words, with a gloomy smile, she pointed to the middle shelf: "These should be all of Kenzo's new styles this year? Wrap them all up for me!" As her domineering words fell, everyone present was stunned.

  The next second, Li Nuoting sneered and laughed: "Luo Yaoyao, as far as I know, you've been living on scholarships in Japan, right? Even the apartment you rent is probably the cheapest one. You're buying all the new items? I really want to know... what money are you using to pay for them? Same old saying, you lost to me 2 years ago, and even if you try to show off 2 years later, you'll still lose to me!"

  "Hey, hey, did you hear what that tall girl said? That girl seems to be short of money."

  "Really? Then I'd be wasting my time?" A few waiters whispered to each other, then cautiously walked up to Yaya: "Miss, do you really need... everything wrapped up?"

  "Alright, let's wrap it up." Yao Yao smiled faintly and turned to face Lai Nuoting, saying slowly: "It's not every time you can get the upper hand. Sometimes being too proud and self-satisfied will only make you lose more miserably!" Her gaze at Lai Nuoting gradually became shrouded in darkness, her mouth curling up into a faintly sinister smile as she elegantly pulled out a shiny bank card from her bag: "Go... pay the bill!"

  "Super VIP Gold Card?!"

  "Super VIP Gold Card?!" In an instant, everyone was shocked. To know that this Super VIP Gold Card is equivalent to a symbol of power and status. There are only ten such cards in the whole of China, with no limit on spending, and as for the qualifications for application, it's not just about having money, but also requires strict conditions and government approval.

  "Thank you, thank you, miss." Half a minute later, the waiter finally came back to his senses and hurriedly took over the card in Yaoyao's hand, praising non-stop: "Miss, this dress is really, really, extremely suitable for you!"

  "Yes, yes. It suits you." The surrounding waiters also followed suit.

  She looked at Li Nuoting's already stiff expression and glared at Yao Yao before leaving dejectedly...

  Inside the Bosen Group...

  "Ding, ding, ding", the sound of text messages kept coming from Yu Ao Tian's phone during the meeting. He opened the message and saw that a whole page was full of consumption information, totaling around 3-4 million. "Heh, it seems that no matter who it is, they can't resist the temptation of money."

  "What's wrong? What are you talking about?"

  "Oh, nothing. Where were we? Continue." He put away his phone and revealed a faint smile, but beneath that smile was his growing expectation of Yaoyao's gradual downfall...

  Shopping mall corridor.

  "It's all over. I just spent 300,000 in one go. Impulsiveness is really the devil." Yao Yao stared blankly at the piles of things, feeling a kind of tearless despair.

  At first when she signed the agreement, she tried to convince herself that she was only doing it for her grandfather's medical treatment, so she couldn't really live as a mistress.

  What about now?

  "Ugh, why do I always lose control whenever something related to Feng Chenyi happens? No, no, I need to find a way to deal with this." She picked up the big and small packages and went back into the Kenzo store as if she was delivering goods.