Reborn with the ability to read minds, I became a heartthrob.

There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone, before a hesitant voice finally came through: "Um, I, I'll stay for a few days and then leave."

Zhou Liwan was too lazy to deal with Zhou Qingya, so she picked up her bag and turned to leave.

If it weren't for this phone call, Zhou Liwan would have almost forgotten about her best friend Yao Ruofu, who was hopelessly in love.

As the only daughter of China's top real estate tycoon, Mingming possesses exceptional vision and knowledge.

For some reason, she was particularly susceptible to being misled by scumbags when she was in school.

During college, she dated a gigolo. The two broke up and got back together for ten years. In the end, she got pregnant and married a good-for-nothing who only knew how to indulge in pleasure, bringing with her a dowry of over 100 million yuan.

No matter how much she pleaded in her past life, she always said that this was true love, and if she missed this opportunity, she would never meet a man who treated her so well again.

Sometimes Zhou Liwan really wanted to pry open her head to see what was inside.

Unfortunately, although that girl was hopelessly stupid, she was the only relative who had ever truly opened his heart to him in his past life, besides his maternal grandfather.

So no matter how willful she is, Zhou Liwan will always protect her.

Watching the girl gradually disappear from sight, Zhou Qingya's chest heaved violently with anger. She then slapped the receptionist who had just arrived across the face with the hand that was still in her hand: "Useless trash! Did I hire you just to eat and do nothing? Why are you letting random people come and go in my treatment room at will!"

Xiao Tan, a typical Gen Z, couldn't bear this injustice. She immediately ripped off her employee badge from around her neck and threw it at Zhou Qingya.

"Why are you taking your incompetence out on me? Let me tell you, I've had enough of you for a long time. I'm here to work, not to serve you, this cancer of the Qing Dynasty! What right do you have to hit me! I'm telling you, I'm firing you today. You can play by yourself! I'm not putting up with you anymore!"

After saying that, he spat and turned to leave.

"Stop right there! Come back here! Ah!" Zhou Qingya went berserk, screaming at the door with all her might.

Zhou Qingya glared fiercely at the doorway, wishing she could tear Zhou Liwan to pieces and chew her up.

That bitch did it on purpose, absolutely on purpose!

Not only are they preventing me from successfully obtaining the position of Zhou's daughter, but now they're also coming to ruin the career I'm so proud of!

She would never let this go so easily.

The afternoon sun was shining brightly, the cicadas chirped incessantly, and the green leaves on both sides of the road shimmered with brilliant golden light.

The asphalt road, baked by the sun, became a blurry image, rippling like the surface of a lake being blown by the wind.

The Yunshan Club that Yao Ruofu mentioned was a notorious money pit in City A. When Zhou Liwan got out of the car, she was instantly enveloped by a wave of heat, which made her even more irritable.

Looking at the magnificent golden pillars standing before me, the crystal chandeliers hanging in the hall, and the young ladies dressed in miniskirts and business attire.

They certainly spent a lot of money on the overall decoration, but it looks like a rural version of the Louvre.

After giving the room number, the girl in the miniskirt, with her long, flesh-pink legs, gracefully led me into the elevator, her slender fingers pressing the number 5.

"Ding—" The elevator doors opened, and the noise made Zhou Liwan frown.

The crisp sound of a wine bottle shattering on the ground, and the girl's flustered questioning.

Zhou Liwan nodded to the waiter and then stood quietly at the door of the private room, listening to the sounds inside, her face gloomy.

"Song Bin, what's going on? Didn't you say you only love me? What's with all these women?"

"Tell me! I'll forgive you if you just tell me..."

"Yeah! Young Master Song, look how pitifully this young lady is chasing after you, and you're not going to explain yourself to her?" It sounded like a group of cronies were egging them on, and you could vaguely hear some obscene and decadent noise mixed in.

Even without going inside, you can imagine how chaotic and filthy it must be. That coward Song Bin must be here to swipe Yao Ruofu's credit card again.

His group of cronies were just as bad. Zhou Liwan could barely stand thinking about it. They were always so irresponsible and liked to drag Song Bin to these glamorous places every now and then.

"Aren't you annoying me?! Can't you give me some personal space? Do you know you're suffocating me?" The man's impatient voice abruptly interrupted the girl's humble plea.

Wearing a Louis Vuitton summer haute couture top and black suit trousers with a classic Gucci belt, Song Bin sat on the sofa in the private room, next to two scantily clad ladies with glamorous makeup.

He impatiently took out a lighter and lit the cigarette he was holding in his mouth with a click.

He took a deep drag, then continued exhaling smoke: "Afu, I'm a man. Men inevitably have to socialize when they're out. If you can't even accept that, then once my company officially starts up, women will definitely flock to me one after another. Are you planning to follow me around all the time then?"

"Although I love you very much, I think we still need to cool off for a while." The man said this with feigned reluctance, but a hint of confident control flashed in his eyes.

He knew that no matter what he said, as long as he gave this woman a little something sweet in the end, she would be grateful and get back together with him. Not only that, she would think that he was being unreasonable.

Then they became even more obedient to their own wishes.

Song Bin could easily win over a naive and wealthy young lady like her.

"Fine, let's break up!" Zhou Liwan raised an eyebrow, pushed open the door of the private room like a queen, walked to the empty seat under the gaze of many people, and smiled slightly.

As if she had found a pillar of support, Yao Ruofu immediately rushed over and hugged Zhou Liwan, saying sadly, "Wanwan, what should I do..."

Zhou Liwan frowned: "What do you mean, what to do? Since they've already said they want to break up, there's no point in clinging on. Let's just part ways amicably."

Upon hearing this, Yao Ruofu immediately became anxious and almost cried. She tightly gripped Zhou Liwan's arm and pleaded, "Wanwan, I don't want to break up. We've been together for so many years..."

Upon hearing this, the scumbag looked smug, as if he knew exactly what was going on.

He was indeed very charming, able to make young girls infatuated with him.

He coughed casually, as if reluctant, and said, "I think breaking up is the best way out for both of us right now. Let's part amicably."

Zhou Liwan spoke meaningfully yet casually: "Alright, since we've broken up, I think some scores should be settled to avoid leaving any reason for future entanglements, don't you think?"

Although Song Bin didn't know what Zhou Liwan was planning, he had a bad feeling.

This woman has disliked me ever since we were in school.

But then he thought about it again. It seemed that she only ever said a few words about him in front of Yao Ruofu. In front of him, she only dared to glare at him a few times. He figured she couldn't possibly do anything out of line.

Then I was completely relieved; all women are the same.

He gave a forced gentlemanly smile and nodded greasyly: "No need for that. I've never wanted to take back what I gave Afu. I'm not one of those petty men in today's society."

Upon hearing "Song Bin," Yao Ruofu immediately realized that she hadn't loved the wrong person, and she didn't want to miss out on the man who had accompanied her through her growth.

My dear Ah Bin~ If I miss out on him, will I ever be able to believe in love again?

Zhou Liwan, feeling utterly disappointed, secretly pinched Yao Ruofu, that good-for-nothing, and sneered at Song Bin: "I'm saying that you should return the money we spent on you, right?"

Song Bin clearly hadn't expected Zhou Liwan to say that, and he instinctively replied, "What do you mean, 'give back'? What kind of logic is it to take back something you've already given away?"

[I knew this woman was no good; she was just waiting for me to find out!]