He lured her deep into his trap, using both overt and covert methods to seduce her.

The night wind was biting cold, and Song Zhi couldn't help but shiver, instinctively shrinking her neck.

She stretched out her hand, exhaled a breath of warm air, and watched the white vapor quickly dissipate in the air, muttering to herself, "It might snow tonight."

Before the words were even finished, fine snowflakes began to fall from the sky.

Song Zhi reached out her hand.

Snowflakes landed on my palm, and I felt their warmth before they melted instantly, leaving only a cold sensation on my hand.

Seeing this, Fu Lu stepped forward, reached out and grasped Song Zhi's small hand, and said softly, "Let's go inside, it's too cold outside."

After saying that, Fu Lu casually tossed the car keys to the valet at the door, then led Song Zhi into the club.

Song Zhi's gaze unconsciously fell on Fu Lu's hand that was gripping hers.

His hands are so big and warm.

My hands, which were a little cold, warmed up instantly.

She felt the warmth from his palm, and a thought welled up in her mind.

If I could be held in his hand for the rest of my life, wouldn't I be very happy?

It will.

For a moment, Song Zhi forgot to pull her hand away, and just quietly let Fu Lu hold her hand.

"arrive."

It wasn't until Fu Lu's voice came that Song Zhi's thoughts were pulled back.

Song Zhi felt somewhat embarrassed and annoyed by her earlier thought, and hurriedly withdrew her hand.

In an instant, Fu Lu felt his palms go empty.

He sighed helplessly.

Is this child so afraid of being seen holding her hand?

Fu Lu didn't say much, and reached out to push open the door to the private room.

Song Zhi originally thought that the rich kids in this circle would either smoke, drink, or play around with women when they got together, but when the door to the private room opened, it was completely different from what she had imagined.

The room was filled with various sounds, including the sounds of playing games and mahjong, and occasionally someone could be heard shouting "Pong!"

There wasn't a single girl.

Song Zhi immediately tensed up.

Suddenly, someone called out, "Ninth Brother, you've finally arrived."

Instantly, the entire private room fell completely silent.

A man in a black sweater strode towards them, greeting Fu Lu with a broad smile: "Ninth Brother, I thought you weren't coming. I didn't expect Brother Yan to be right."

After he finished speaking, the other person's gaze fell on Song Zhi next to Fu Lu, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

He looked at Fu Lu, then at Song Zhi, and asked in confusion, "Sister, who are you?"

Song Zhi felt a little embarrassed and before she could answer, Fu Lu spoke first, saying, "I brought it."

The man was immediately dumbfounded, staring at Fu Lu with a look of astonishment.

"Ninth Brother, what... what did you just say? You brought this girl?"

Song Zhi greeted the other person somewhat awkwardly: "Hello, my name is Song Zhi, and I am..."

However, before she could finish speaking, the man suddenly interrupted her: "Wait, what did you say your name was?"

Song Zhi was slightly taken aback, and then said her name again.

Upon hearing this, the man's face immediately lit up with excitement, and his voice became exceptionally loud: "Holy crap, you, you're the sister my Ninth Brother has been longing for day and night?"

Upon hearing this, Song Zhi felt embarrassed and subconsciously turned to look at Fu Lu.

Seeing this, Fu Lu gently nudged the other person with his arm and said, "Achi, that's enough, don't scare him."

Gu Lechi pursed his lips, but still listened to Fu Lu. He smiled and said to Song Zhi, "Hello, my name is Gu Lechi, and I am Fu Lu's friend."

After saying that, he gestured to Song Zhi.

Out of politeness, Song Zhi also extended her hand to shake his and responded with a smile, "Hello, Mr. Gu."

This was her usual polite way of addressing him, but it was the first time Gu Lechi had been addressed like that, making him feel a little uncomfortable. He scratched his head and said with a smile, "Don't call me that, it makes me sound a bit old."

Song Zhi stood there awkwardly, unsure how to respond.

Before she could speak, Gu Lechi continued, "Just call me by my name, they all call me Achi."

Song Zhi smiled slightly after hearing this, but still did not speak.

Just then, the people inside who were playing mahjong called Fu Lu over to join them.

Fu Lu glanced at Song Zhi and declined the invitation without hesitation, expressing his desire to stay by her side.

However, this action provoked a commotion from others, making Song Zhi blush with embarrassment.

Knowing that Song Zhi was shy, Fu Lu said softly to her, "Go sit on the sofa for a while, I'll go play a couple of rounds with Han Zhou and the others."

Song Zhi nodded and replied gently, "Okay, go ahead."

Fu Lu turned to look at Gu Lechi and instructed her, "Take care of her for me."

Gu Lechi waved his hand with a smile: "Oh, I know, I'll definitely take good care of your baby. Ninth Brother, you should go over there now."

When Song Zhi heard Gu Lechi address her that way, an awkward smile appeared on her face, and then she silently walked towards the sofa.

Seeing this, Gu Lechi hurriedly followed and asked curiously, "Little sister, when did you get together with my Ninth Brother?"

Song Zhi knew that Gu Lechi had misunderstood the relationship between her and Fu Lu, so she waved her hands repeatedly: "No, you misunderstood. I, we are not together."

Gu Lechi was stunned for a moment, then muttered to himself, "I haven't been able to win him over after all this time. I never thought Ninth Brother would have this day."

Song Zhi heard him muttering softly, but couldn't make out what he was saying, so she asked curiously, "What did you say?"

Gu Lechi chuckled: "No, nothing. Little sister, do you play games? Shall I show you how?"

Song Zhi shook her head: "Um, just call me by my name."

Gu Lechi didn't stand on ceremony, "Okay, I'll call you Zhizhi then."

Faced with Gu Lechi's enthusiasm, Song Zhi was a little unaccustomed to it and even a little at a loss.

She subconsciously looked in Fu Lu's direction. Fu Lu was sitting at the mahjong table, casually playing with a mahjong tile with his right hand, a lazy expression on his face.

When Fu Lu noticed Song Zhi's gaze, he looked up.

Their eyes met, and Song Zhi suddenly felt awkward, so she forced a smile at Fu Lu.

Fu Lu smiled and said to Gu Lechi, "Achi, order her some food."

Upon hearing this, Gu Lechi immediately replied, "I know, Ninth Brother, don't worry, I will take good care of your baby."

This sentence made the atmosphere in the room relaxed and pleasant.

At this moment, Han Zhou, who was sitting at the mahjong table, couldn't help but laugh and joke, "Tsk tsk tsk, Fu Lao Jiu, I never thought you'd have a day like this!"

His words carried a hint of teasing and surprise, as if he were seeing a Fu Lu he had never seen before.

Fu Lu raised an eyebrow: "What? Are you no longer taking care of Achi?"

Han Zhou choked, "How is that possible?"

Gu Lechi, standing to the side, said disdainfully, "Who needs him to take care of me? I'm not a child anymore."

As he spoke, he took out his phone and scanned the QR code on the coffee table. After the ordering page appeared, Gu Lechi handed the phone to Song Zhi, "Zhizhi, see what you want to eat? Order whatever you like, they have plenty of money."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than someone said, "Xiao Chi, order some oysters for Han Zhou."