Addiction sets in at night; even the abstinent older man has fallen for it.

Fu Zhengting found that scene extremely jarring.

The scene of Uncle Zhong bringing Mu Tiantian to the villa to see him that night kept replaying in his mind.

He thought that Mu Tiantian's shyness at that time was something she couldn't fake.

So it turns out it can be installed.

Her methods were so sophisticated that they were indistinguishable from the real thing.

The suppressed anger in his heart reignited. He was angry that Mu Tiantian had deceived him, and even angrier that he had initially approached the situation with curiosity and scrutiny, only to be deceived in the end.

What he found most unacceptable was that he had fallen for her so quickly.

He really wanted to rush over and ask Mu Tiantian if she had any sincerity when she was with him.

Then I realized how ridiculous my question was.

He was deluding himself. Even if Mu Tiantian didn't lie to him with any ulterior motive, it was nothing more than a transaction involving physical intimacy.

The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel.

Huo Qijun is right. Contact information can be deleted, but those memories cannot be deleted in a short time.

As Mu Tiantian smiled, she noticed a familiar, sharp gaze. A bad feeling suddenly welled up in her heart. She turned her head and saw Fu Zhengting. She was shocked. What was he doing here?

Meeting Fu Zhengting's mocking gaze, she felt as if she had been stabbed in the heart by an arrow.

And there it was again, that angry and disappointed look in his eyes.

This time, there's also a deep sense of disgust!

The door was wide open, and the two private rooms were not far apart, so you could see each other clearly.

She never expected to run into Fu Zhengting here, in such a disheveled moment.

When I wanted to see him, he didn't show up.

Just when I wanted to forget him and didn't want to see him, he appeared.

It seems he's misunderstood again.

That look in her eyes made it seem as if she were a very open and casual woman.

The misunderstanding from last time hasn't been cleared up yet.

She was misunderstood again!

Her image in Fu Zhengting's mind has gotten even worse!

I wonder what Fu Zhengting is thinking about her right now.

He didn't see her being terrified when Peng Qiong pulled her in.

He only saw her pretending to drink heartily; did he think she wanted to do that?

The helplessness of working people: powerless and afraid of losing their jobs, they can only swallow their anger. All she wanted was to get rid of the pervert and leave safely as soon as possible.

If he hadn't misunderstood her and arranged a job for her, would she have needed to act like this?

That sour feeling welled up in my chest again, a tightness, a dullness, as if a thorn had grown inside, making it hard to breathe.

Peng Qiong's attention was entirely on Mu Tiantian, and she didn't notice Fu Zhengting across from her. He then picked up another glass of wine for Mu Tiantian and, together with Xiao Peng, raised their glasses to toast her.

"Beautiful lady, drink this one more glass, and you'll be our friend." Peng Qiong was in a great mood, her face beaming with smiles.

Xiao Peng was also in a good mood and replied, "That's right, if you ever need anything, just ask us brothers. We'll take care of you."

Seeing their leader happy, the group of underlings were also happy and raised their glasses.

Given the current situation, Mu Tiantian has no choice but to drink it.

Working people should avoid causing trouble if possible.

Making money is never easy!

Mu Tiantian withdrew her gaze, no longer looking at Fu Zhengting. She swallowed the bitterness and grievance in her heart, put on a smile again to hide her sadness, and took the wine and drank it all in one gulp.

Peng Qiong was reluctant to let Mu Tiantian leave so soon. As Mu Tiantian put down her wine glass, Peng Qiong placed her hand on Mu Tiantian's waist and casually put her arm around her waist.

It feels so good to hug that slim waist!

His hand moved downwards, trying to take the opportunity to touch Mu Tiantian's buttocks, but Mu Tiantian subtly dodged to the side.

He pushed Peng Qiong's arm away at the same time, and said with a smile, "You two handsome guys, we agreed to only have two drinks, and I've kept my word and drunk with you. I have to go now, so I'll be going first. Have a good drink."

She felt disgusted by the last sentence and cursed inwardly, "I wish I could drink you all to death."

Without waiting for Peng Qiong's reply, she turned and quickly left.

The moment he turned around, his expression changed instantly, and the smile vanished.

Seeing that Fu Zhengting was still looking at them, she blinked, not wanting him to see the grievance and sadness in her eyes. She then raised a faint smile, avoiding his gaze.

Peng Qiong and Xiao Peng exchanged a glance, both feeling a little envious as they looked at Mu Tiantian's swaying, radiant figure.

Once she reached the door, she quickly closed the door to the private room; she felt disgusted if those two stared at her for even a second longer.

Not wanting to turn around and face Fu Zhengting in the opposite private room, she turned to walk away when suddenly a man in a blue suit walked out of the next private room and called out to her, "Mu Tiantian!"

She felt the voice was somewhat familiar, so she stopped and looked up.

The man in the blue suit, certain it was Mu Tiantian, excitedly quickened his pace and stopped half a step away from her. Overjoyed, he was a little flustered, scratching the back of his head. He looked Mu Tiantian up and down, exclaiming in amazement, "Tiantian, it really is you!"

Mu Tiantian looked at the man in the blue suit and felt that he was familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him before.

Fu Zhengting's gaze shifted from Mu Tiantian's face to the man in the blue suit, his anger burning even more intensely.

Who is this man?!

The regular customer standing next to Fu Zhengting noticed him staring at the other side and asked in confusion, "What's wrong, Mr. Fu? What are you looking at?"

Fu Zhengting shook his head awkwardly, about to lead his old client into the private room, when he suddenly heard the man in the blue suit say, "Sweetie, you used to sleep at my house, have you forgotten?"

His steps suddenly stopped.

It's that feeling of having a jar of vinegar spilled, sour from head to toe!

She said she had never been in a relationship and was still a virgin.

Is any of what she said true?

An overwhelming sense of anger and confusion filled his mind; he could neither pretend to be calm nor ignore what he was hearing.

Even though I know I shouldn't care, my body just can't control my thoughts.

He turned to the side and looked at the other side again.

Mu Tiantian realized that Fu Zhengting's sharp gaze was looking at her again. She frowned and looked at the man in the blue suit in front of her with confusion and puzzlement. It seemed that this man really knew her. She could tell that he had been joking just now. She thought about it carefully but still couldn't remember him. She didn't understand why he would say that.

Qin Fei, the man in the blue suit, was a little hurt to see that Mu Tiantian really had no recollection of him. He reminded her, "Qin Fei, the one who sits behind you in Class 3, Grade 8 at Xinhua Middle School..."

Mu Tiantian suddenly realized, and that's when she remembered it.