C19 She Was Short on Money

Soon, a gut-wrenching scream echoed from outside the car. Ann Xiaomin thought the incredibly handsome man was quite ruthless, but considering what Mr. Lei had done to her, she felt he deserved it.

“Aren’t you getting out? Or are you waiting for him to get back up and assault you again?”

Ann Xiaomin: “...” Wow, this guy has a sharp tongue.

Thinking about her own reputation, Ann Xiaomin felt she should clarify, so she timidly said, “Well, just to correct you, he didn’t actually succeed, and, um, it’s a bit awkward for me to get out like this.”

Perhaps because she had been crying, her long lashes were still wet, and her eyes were red and glistening. Her voice was a bit hoarse and choked. Her top had been torn by Mr. Lei, and she was crossing her arms over her chest to avoid exposure, looking both pitiful and captivating.

Gu Junbai took off his jacket and tossed it to Ann Xiaomin like he was doing her a favor, then commanded, “Put it on.”

Ann Xiaomin didn’t hesitate, taking Gu Junbai’s jacket and putting it on. It still carried his faint warmth and unique fresh scent.

She thought, this handsome guy might have a sharp tongue and seem aloof, but he’s actually pretty nice.

Ann Xiaomin got out of the car, flashed him a bright smile, and said, “You’re really kind. Thank you for helping me so much.”

Ann Xiaomin looked particularly gentle, especially with that radiant smile on her face, as beautiful as a field of blooming flowers. Gu Junbai was momentarily captivated. It seemed like this was the first time she had smiled at him. Her smile was far more appealing than her usual lifeless demeanor.

The handsome man said nothing, simply watching her with deep, unreadable eyes. Ann Xiaomin felt compelled to speak up. "I'll return your jacket. If you don't mind, you could leave your address or phone number."

To her surprise, the handsome man ignored her offer and instead asked, "Are you really strapped for cash?"

Wasn't that obvious? If she weren't, she wouldn't be parading around in heavy makeup and different outfits, modeling in various places like some kind of spectacle.

Ann Xiaomin nodded, "Yes, I am."

His deep, beautiful eyes appraised her before he walked over to his luxury car parked nearby. The driver quickly got out, respectfully opening the door for him. Once inside, his gaze fell on Ann Xiaomin again, and he impatiently said, "Aren't you getting in?"

Perhaps it was Gu Junbai's commanding presence, but before Ann Xiaomin realized it, she had instinctively followed his lead and was seated beside him.

Ann Xiaomin wasn't worried at all that the handsome guy would try anything with her. After all, with his good looks and apparent wealth, he could have any woman he wanted. Still, she felt a bit awkward just hopping into someone else's car so easily.

"If it's too much trouble, I can get out," she offered.

"Address," the handsome guy asked succinctly.

Ann Xiaomin hesitated for a moment. Should she go back to the cozy place she shared with Luh Xinxin, or head to Prosperous Garden?

In the end, she gave the address for Prosperous Garden, but only the neighborhood, not the specific house number. After all, she was still using Hsu Yaying's name, and her "mother" had just warned her to maintain Yaying's reputation. She had promised to do so, and it wouldn't look good if she spent the night away from her supposed husband's home.

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