C37 Three Years.

"Xiaoyu, I'm truly over the moon tonight. Thanks a bunch."

In the backseat of the Rolls-Royce, a tipsy Tan Yajing draped her arms around Jiang Xiaoyu's shoulders, giggling hazily.

Already stunning, her flushed cheeks now added a touch of allure that was irresistible.

The stark contrast between her innocence and seductiveness was a potent mix for any man.

Jiang Xiaoyu, a young fellow