Mommy, the wealthy daddy has come to propose again.

He frowned tightly, held his forehead and said: "I was so drunk last night that I don't remember what I did when I was drunk. We are all adults, and I don't think you want to pay for drunken sex, so... I’m sorry, but there are two million in this card, so I’ll take it as my compensation to you.”

Xiao Boxheng took out a card from his wallet and handed it to Lin Man, as if he was paying for this matter.

Two million may not be worth mentioning to him, but to a small entertainment reporter, it is indeed a considerable sum.

Lin Man clutched the corner of the quilt tightly and bit his lower lip, feeling ashen in his heart.

She loves him and is willing to die for him.

But what about him?

I just want to write off what happened last night for two million. Ha, it’s really ridiculous.

Dare you think that in his eyes, she is just a prostitute that is more expensive than a massage parlor?

"Mr. Xiao, I don't need your charity. You should take back the two million."

Her lips were bitten, and the sweet smell of blood filled her lips, as well as her red eyes.

"You're right. We are all adults. We are just having sex after drinking. I don't have to pay for it."

Lin Man had bulging veins on the back of his hands and was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

The man she loved so deeply played with her feelings, defrauded her of her body, and pretended that nothing had happened, and could write it off with just two million.

"Ha ha……"

Lin Man smiled self-deprecatingly and murmured to himself: "It was me who wanted to stick it on you, it was me who took the initiative to climb into your bed, it was I who fell in love with you first, who seduced you... I blame myself for my lack of self-esteem. Love yourself and don’t blame you.”

She didn't regret what happened last night, she only regretted not being able to keep his heart.

He lost his virginity, but he didn't even get a girlfriend in exchange.

Xiao Boxheng put on his clothes and sighed, feeling annoyed and remorseful.

"You are a good girl. This was my fault. I was drunk. If you need anything in the future, just come to me and I will do my best to help you."

Lin Man turned his back to him, covered his head with a quilt, and cried silently while hiding inside.

With her current abilities and methods, she is enough to succeed in the entertainment industry. She does not need to rely on anyone to protect herself wisely.

If nothing else happens, there will be no intersection between them.

"Ah."

Lin Man responded in a muffled voice, but in the end did not poke his head out to look at him.

Then I heard the man's footsteps leaving and the sound of the door closing.

He left, and she was left alone in the room.

The lingering scent of lust from last night has not dissipated, and her fair skin is marked with kiss marks left by him, thin and connected into pieces.

"Did he love me?"

Linman asked himself.

Xiao Boxheng's palace is extremely deep, with a pair of black eyes like a dry well that cannot be seen to the bottom. If you stare at it for a long time, it will still be a bit soul-stirring and bewitching.

He is very good at hiding his thoughts and tricks, and few people can match him.

Likewise, Linman couldn't see through him either.

Although she had liked him for a while, she couldn't see what kind of person he was. She only knew that he had a girl he loved deeply.

That's her good friend, Bai Ning.

"Xiao Boxheng, you don't like me, why do you want to provoke me?"

Lin Man pulled off the quilt, his face was red from covering his face, his eyes were slightly swollen from crying, and there were a few traces of blood stains on the corners of his lips, making him look a little embarrassed and haggard.

She walked into the bathroom naked, stood under the shower and rinsed her body with cold water, as if she wanted to wash away the smell of Xiao Boxheng from her body.

However, the smell can be washed away, but the traces cannot be wiped away no matter how hard you wipe.

Those fragmentary kiss marks, even if they scratched a layer of skin, were still the same, and the memory of last night couldn't help but come to mind again...

When Xiao Boxheng hugged her and kissed her, she vaguely heard him pronouncing the word "Bai Ning".

In other words, at that time he had already imagined her as Bai Ning.

"Ahhh!"

Lin Man squatted down against the wall with his head in his hands, tears mixed with cold water sliding down his face, and his long wet hair hung on his shoulders, cold to the bone.

"Xiao Boxheng, in your eyes, am I her substitute?"