“How would you explain it?” Wu Mangmang immediately became interested.

Ms. Liu was instantly speechless.

How do you explain after they’d already slept together?

That was just comforting language parents used with their children.

“It’s too early to talk about this. You’ve only been together a few days? It’ll naturally fade after a while.” Ms. Liu was very clear about Wu Mangmang’s past romantic history – none had lasted more than three months.

Wu Mangmang naturally knew this too, so she didn’t take it to heart, thinking she could endure it and it would pass. Three months at most and she could say goodbye.

However, after Ms. Liu had asked about everything, she forgot to ask what the blind date’s name was.

The simplest facts were often the easiest to overlook.

Wu Mangmang had no intention of reminding Ms. Liu, lest in the future when Ms. Liu found out she’d lost Lu Sui, she’d have a heart attack.

Monday, Wu Mangmang went to work and clocked in as usual, clocked out on time in the afternoon. At lunch she had already booked a nail appointment – she was supposed to go last weekend, but Lu Sui had intercepted her, wasting a whole weekend.

Halfway through her nails, her phone rang. Wu Mangmang didn’t pay much attention, finding it inconvenient to rummage through her bag and unwilling to let others do it for her, so she thought she’d call back when finished.

After Wu Mangmang finished her full set of hand and foot nails plus hand and foot care, it was almost nine o’clock. Only then did she happily take out her phone and have the nail technician find a good angle to photograph her hands like a hand model’s.

The nail technician immediately complimented, “Miss Wu’s hands are really beautiful, and today’s style suits you. Could we use the photos for promotion in our WeChat?”

Wu Mangmang readily agreed.

She immediately posted it to her Weibo, drawing a chorus of praise.

Lu Qingqing also @-ed Wu Mangmang, saying she wanted to do this style.

For a moment Wu Mangmang was flattered into the clouds, completely forgetting about returning calls.

During the few minutes waiting for instant noodles at home, Wu Mangmang remembered the missed calls. Opening her phone, it was indeed Lu Sui.

Wu Mangmang thought about it – it was almost ten o’clock, not good to disturb Lu Sui’s rest. Besides, neither of them were the type to chat endlessly on the phone. They had nothing to say even face-to-face, so calling would be pure waste of time.

After convincing herself, Wu Mangmang immediately turned on her computer. Having missed weekend dungeons, she’d dropped over ten spots on the equipment rankings. Wu Mangmang decisively used real money to hire a team for dungeons.

A team had twenty-five people total. Besides Wu Mangmang herself, she had to pay the other twenty-four people several thousand game coins each to play dungeons with her.

That wasn’t even the worst part. Since each boss randomly dropped equipment, Wu Mangmang also paid money online for designation stones to specify drops for her character class.

One team run cost nearly ten thousand yuan.

But the money was well spent. In the team, Wu Mangmang had the treatment of a boss – all healing and resurrection skills were reserved for her alone, people chatted with her throughout, and the team leader was responsible for praising her sweet voice, saying she must be a great beauty.

In short, Wu Mangmang felt physically and mentally refreshed, and keenly noticed that the team leader called Jiao Yang obviously wanted to pursue her, this rich girl.

He privately messaged her saying next time he could take her through dungeons without paying for a team.

Wu Mangmang wasn’t one to waste money, so she immediately expressed great gratitude.

This dungeon only opened once a week. Wu Mangmang and Jiao Yang agreed on next week’s dungeon time before logging off to sleep.

The next day on the subway to work, Wu Mangmang was browsing Weibo on her phone when she saw five more missed calls from Lu Sui later.

Wu Mangmang recalled – she was probably playing games with speakers on at that time.

During boss fights she was completely hyped up, how could she hear her phone ring?

After getting off the subway, Wu Mangmang found a quiet place to call Lu Sui back. The phone only rang twice before being hung up.

Was he angry?

Wu Mangmang considered herself very magnanimous and didn’t mind calling again. This time it rang once before being hung up.

“Hey, getting feisty now?” Wu Mangmang looked at her phone challengingly.

Fine, don’t answer then!

Wu Mangmang put away her phone and clocked in to work.

At lunch, she once again became the most dazzling scenery in the cafeteria.

A sky-blue ultra-short dress paired with a white-based brown-tipped fur vest, black vine-patterned sexy thigh-high stockings.

Wu Mangmang walked over carrying her tray, sticking everyone’s eyes to her.

Men, women, young and old – everyone enjoyed looking at a beauty.

At this moment, Nie Jingjing pursed her lips. As Wu Mangmang passed by, she deliberately said to a female colleague beside her, “Obviously a homewrecker who got in through Director Xiao’s connections. Director Xiao always includes her in his projects, but she’s just an undergraduate.”

Liu Lu felt awkward because Wu Mangmang happened to look over.

Wu Mangmang was about to stab back at Ms. Nie when her phone conveniently rang. The caller ID showed “Good Son.”

Wu Mangmang simply sat right next to Nie Jingjing before answering.

“Honey—”

Though she was calling Lu Sui on the other end, Wu Mangmang turned to look at Nie Jingjing while smiling, her voice as coquettish as Zhiling’s.

“Honey, why are you only calling now? I’ve been missing you.” If Wu Mangmang had been using a landline, she probably would have added the “shy” gesture of twirling the phone cord with her finger.

On the other end, Peng Ze beside Lu Sui couldn’t believe he’d just heard someone call Lu Sui “honey” through his phone.

But Lu Sui quickly switched the phone to his other hand, so Peng Ze could only suppress his curiosity and fall back a few steps.

“I was just in a meeting, couldn’t answer.” Lu Sui explained.

Wu Mangmang “oh”-ed. So he wasn’t angry.

“I’ll pick you up after work.”

This was a statement. Wu Mangmang had already stood Lu Sui up once and didn’t dare refuse again.

“Great! Could you ride a motorcycle to pick me up?” Wu Mangmang thought Lu Sui on a motorcycle would be cooler, cold and impressive, more shocking.

When work ended, Wu Mangmang deliberately walked beside Nie Jingjing. “Getting off work? Let’s walk together.”

“Still going on blind dates recently?” Wu Mangmang specifically targeted Nie Jingjing’s sore spots.

In this city, the ratio of leftover women to leftover men was almost 7:1, making the blind date industry very developed.

Actually, Wu Mangmang had been rushing to blind dates just days ago, but she’d been lucky enough to escape singlehood and couldn’t help but start provoking Nie Jingjing.

Nie Jingjing turned her head away, ignoring Wu Mangmang.

Wu Mangmang didn’t care. Instead, she exaggeratedly waved at Lu Sui outside the building. “Oppa, oppa!”

Though Lu Sui was too far to hear, it didn’t prevent Wu Mangmang from performing for Nie Jingjing.

“Isn’t my oppa handsome?” Wu Mangmang asked Nie Jingjing with hearts in her eyes.

Sometimes tormenting single dogs was really quite satisfying, so she had to show off her love in various ways.

Nie Jingjing snorted, muttering, “Watching too many Korean dramas.”

“He doesn’t look much like Director Xiao, does he?” Wu Mangmang smiled sweetly at Nie Jingjing.

After enjoying Nie Jingjing’s unable-to-maintain composure expression for a moment, Wu Mangmang contentedly clicked over in her heels to meet Lu Sui.

She really hadn’t expected that uncle would obediently ride a motorcycle over.

Mr. Lu standing beside the motorcycle holding a helmet was truly easy on the eyes. If he’d deign to be a motorcycle model, Wu Mangmang thought this model would definitely sell like crazy.

But none of that was the point. Wu Mangmang bounced to Lu Sui and called, “Oppa.”

Then she positioned Lu Sui behind her and fiercely photographed the motorcycle with her phone.

Isn’t my oppa’s bike super cool?!!! (drooling)

This time Wu Mangmang posted Lu Sui’s motorcycle online without asking his opinion. If he disagreed, he could just break up.

No one could stop Wu Mangmang from posting beautiful photos.

After posting to Weibo, Wu Mangmang carefully glanced at Lu Sui. Seeing no angry or opposing expression, she relaxed and put away her phone.

“Oppa, you’re very handsome today.” Wu Mangmang put her fists under her chin cutely.

Lu Sui mumbled something Wu Mangmang couldn’t understand, but she knew it was Korean.

“What did you say?” Wu Mangmang asked.

“You’re also very beautiful today.” Lu Sui repeated in Chinese.

Wu Mangmang couldn’t continue the script. Lu Sui was speaking Korean with her, but she only knew one phrase: “Saranghaeyo,” but she couldn’t say that to Lu Sui.

“Let’s stick to Chinese dialogue.” Wu Mangmang concluded.

When Wu Mangmang took the helmet from Lu Sui, she looked down and completely forgot she was wearing an ultra-short skirt today.

Really unsuitable for riding motorcycles.

But she’d worn it to annoy Nie Jingjing, hadn’t she?

Don’t look at Ms. Nie Jingjing being a scholarly old maid in dress, but her favorite movies were actually Young and Dangerous films. Even Wu Mangmang, who didn’t get along with her at all, had heard about her love for motorcycle men.

“What should we do?” Wu Mangmang looked to Lu Sui for help.

Lu Sui took off his jacket and tied it around Wu Mangmang’s waist.

Perfect solution.

Lu Sui handed Wu Mangmang the helmet. “No selfies on the bike, and no singing either.”

Wu Mangmang thought, do you think I’m stupid? That night it was dark, but now in broad daylight she didn’t want to act crazy.

After getting on properly, Wu Mangmang lightly placed her hands on Lu Sui’s waist and pressed her face against his back, sighing inwardly that having a boyfriend really felt nostalgic – she’d been single for almost half a year.

Most importantly, mom no longer had to worry about what she’d eat at night.

Lu Sui’s brain contained the most complete food map of the city.

Wu Mangmang scooted forward a bit, completely encircling Lu Sui’s waist. Cold was one important factor, and she couldn’t help slipping her hands under Lu Sui’s clothes for warmth.

Since her hands were already inside, Wu Mangmang stopped being coy about whether to touch or not.

She’d been fantasizing about those abs for a long time.

Actually, not just Lu Sui’s – she’d fantasized about the feel of all men who’d shown beautiful abs, like Ning Zetao and Zhang Zhen.

The only difference was that Lu Sui’s were being touched by her.

It was a firm, powerful feeling. Wu Mangmang gently pressed with her fingers but couldn’t make a dent. When she applied more force, it caused Lu Sui’s muscles to rebound.

His core strength seemed really impressive.

Wu Mangmang was experiencing the feel when Lu Sui caught her hand. “I’ll let you touch more later.”