The male protagonist of a sweet romance novel went on a killing spree in the world of angst novels.

"What's wrong?" Tan Yiyan looked at Yanting with a puzzled expression, glancing towards the back of the car. Then, her fox-like eyes widened slightly, and she blurted out instinctively, "Where did this male demon come from?"

Yan Ting: "..." Being called a male fairy by Tan Yi, who has extremely discerning aesthetics, can be considered a recognition of his appearance.

Chen Xiao, who was called the male demon, lifted his eyelids and his dark eyes slowly slid over the faces of Tan Yi and Yan Ting. Finally, his gaze lingered on the lipstick mark left on Yan Ting's cheek.

Ugh, it's a bit of an eyesore.

The interior is very spacious, after all, it's a limited edition extended Rolls-Royce, and you can even see the starlight roof shining in the night when you look up.

The man's deep, sculpted features were half-hidden in the dim light. He had his long legs crossed, with a tablet computer on his lap, indicating that he had been working.

Yan Ting wasn't sure if he recognized her, since her disguise this time was completely different from the last one.

But when she remembered what Chen Xiao had said on the phone about pursuing her, she felt that to avoid unnecessary embarrassment, it was best to pretend to be a stranger: "Sir, I'm sorry, we didn't disturb your work, did we?"

Most people would say no, and even if they are disturbed, they would politely lie. But they just happened to run into a scoundrel like Chen Xiao who likes to tease his wife.

"How are you going to compensate me for disturbing me?" Chen Xiao asked her with a half-smile.

Yan Ting: "?"

On the other side, Tan Yi said matter-of-factly, "It's just asking you to give us a ride, you don't have to be so stingy, do you? You drive a Rolls-Royce, after all."

"Excuse me," Chen Xiao said in a light tone, uttering the most shocking words: "My money is calculated by the second."

He kept looking at Yanting the whole time he said that.

Tan Yi thought this guy was just showing off, and she hated men who were overly pretentious in front of women. She said disdainfully, "It's just money, right? I'll give it to you when we get there. I have plenty of money." As the eldest daughter of the Tan family, and with her own brand company, she was never short of money.

The driver, who was driving, almost lost his composure upon hearing this.

I want to be happy, but I have to hold it in.

Yan Ting had some understanding of Chen Xiao's wealth, so she quickly stopped Tan Yi and said to Chen Xiao, "Sir, please don't mind her. My best friend is just a bit outspoken; she didn't mean anything by it."

"It's alright." Chen Xiao looked at them calmly: "Ten million per second, are you paying directly or in installments?"

Upon hearing this, Tan Yi's eyes widened, and she said angrily, "Ten million a second? Go rob a bank!"

Yan Ting: "..." She knew Chen Xiaohao, but she couldn't quite believe that he was really that wealthy.

"Tingting, we're not taking this car." Tan Yi was so angry that she immediately tried to pull Yanting out of the car.

When Yan Ting heard Tan Yi call her Tingting, she subconsciously looked at Chen Xiao, only to meet a pair of meaningful eyes.

My heart skipped a beat.

At this moment, even if she was naive, she knew that Chen Xiao had actually been teasing them the whole time.

“Tan Tan.” Yan Ting grabbed Tan Yi’s arm. “This gentleman was just joking, right, sir?” As she said this, she glanced at Chen Xiao.

Chen Xiao closed his laptop, and in response to his wife's warning, he smiled slightly and said, "Yes."

Tan Yi was initially somewhat annoyed, but at this moment she suddenly sensed something was amiss.

Having been in the dating scene for many years, she was extremely perceptive about men and women. She was confident that there was something between Yanting and this man who looked like a vixen.

Yan Ting was naturally unaware that Tan Yi had already vaguely noticed the unusual and ambiguous atmosphere between her and Chen Xiao.

She now felt that Chen Xiao was really awful at times; even though he had already recognized her, he still wanted to tease her.

Just then, a hand with distinct knuckles suddenly pulled a tissue from the tissue box and handed it to Yanting.

Yan Ting was taken aback.

Just as she was wondering why the other person had given her a tissue out of the blue, Chen Xiao said in a casual tone, "Wipe your face."

face?

What happened to her face?

Then Yanting noticed Chen Xiao staring straight at her face, pointing to his cheek with his long, slender finger: "Wipe this."

Yan Ting subconsciously wiped her face a few times with a tissue. After wiping, she asked, "How is it?"

Chen Xiao clicked his tongue, then pulled out another tissue, leaned close to Yan Ting, cupped her face, and gently and carefully wiped away the lipstick mark.

Suddenly, Yan Ting's heart stopped beating, but the next second, her heart started pounding like a deer.

Their warm breaths mingled, and an indescribable ambiguity lingered around them.

Yan Ting suddenly realized that Chen Xiao's face was actually more and more handsome the closer she got to it.

"That's enough." Lipstick is cosmetic after all, and it's not easy to wipe off. Fortunately, the marks weren't too heavy, and in just a few minutes, they were almost invisible on my face.

But those few minutes felt like an eternity to Yanting.

Tan Yi, who was completely ignored, thought: "..." Is she some kind of despicable person?

Although the driver tried his best to keep his eyes on the road ahead, his inner gossip had already been boiling over when he saw Chen Meng wiping Yan Ting's face.

Chen Meng, this is like an iron tree blooming!

If those people from Jingzhou found out, they'd probably fly over non-stop to see what was going on.

Upon arriving at Huayang Street, the most bustling street in the city center, Yanting didn't dare to look at Chen Xiao again and pulled Tan Yi out of the car and ran away.

Her retreating figure looked as if someone was chasing her as she fled in panic.

"Tingting." A voice sounded eerily from behind, like a ghost. Yanting turned around in fright and saw Tan Yi staring straight at her.

"what happened?"

"Speak," Tan Yi said, narrowing her eyes, "What's your relationship with him?"

"..."

"We're actually not that close." As soon as Yan Ting finished speaking, Tan Yi immediately retorted, "Not close? Not close enough for him to personally cup your face and apply lipstick to you?"

"Don't tell me he likes guys?"

Yan Ting: "..."

"Tell me the truth quickly." Tan Yi was determined to get to the bottom of this.

Seeing that he couldn't escape it, Yanting could only recount what had happened over the past few days to her.

However, they only picked out some key points to discuss.

ten minutes later.

In a coffee shop inside a large shopping mall.

"So, you still like that bastard Lu Huai?" Tan Yi asked Yan Ting.

"..."

***

Less than two minutes after the Rolls-Royce left, two cone-shaped lights suddenly appeared on the dark road, illuminating the ground.

The black Maybach that had left actually returned to this place. The car window rolled down, and Si Munan looked at the empty roadside outside, her lips slightly pursed.

As if remembering something, he lowered his eyes and whispered, "You heartless little thing."