Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Her father had a temper and he decided to use an authoritative tone. “Su Xiaomo, this is outrageous!”
“Shut up!” Su Xiaomo rolled her eyes at him and rose to her feet.
“We’re only doing this for your own good… you’re already old enough to marry and Jiayu is such a wonderful guy. What more do you want?” Her mother sounded distressed.
He Jiayu said, “Momo, calm down. We can talk about this…” We don’t have to get married if you don’t want to.
However, before he could say the last part, Su Xiaomo looked like she was having a meltdown. “Don’t talk to me! We’re done!”
She marched toward the door, caring about nothing else.
He Jiayu followed her out in a hurry.
“Momo! What’s all this about? You’re breaking up with me because I met your parents?” He Jiayu was baffled.
Su Xiaomo threw him off, hailed a taxi, and went back to the home they shared. She packed everything of hers, then walked out with a suitcase.
He Jiayu stopped her at the door. Despite his usual mild temper, he was irritated by Su Xiaomo this time.
“Are you leaving me?”
“Yes. Do whatever you want with everything else.” Su Xiaomo’s voice was emotionless.
He Jiayu clenched his fists and tried to keep his voice from trembling. “Do you know how long we’ve known each other? Eight years… You’re just throwing away an eight-year relationship like that?”
Su Xiaomo beamed at him. “That’s right. I’ve enjoyed the relationship, slept with you, and spent your money. It cost me nothing. I’ve had enough now and I want out. What’s wrong with that?”
She boorishly pushed He Jiayu out of her way and He Jiayu looked hurt. “Stop right there!”
Smack —
Su Xiaomo swung her palm at He Jiayu. She was fast and had used all her strength, which caught He Jiayu off-guard. She slapped He Jiayu right on his cheek.
He Jiayu blinked, staring at her in astonishment.
Su Xiaomo only let her guilty conscience surface for a second before she waved her hand in the air again. “Don’t try to stop me, or I’ll hit you again!”
She left without looking back.
As if their love had never existed.
As if what they had done last night in bed was nothing but a dream.
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Su Xiaomo took her luggage back home, then called An Xiaxia.
“I broke up with him. Hang out with me~” She hung up immediately after those words.
An Xiaxia checked the time — it was after 10PM.
Sheng Yize was attending a dinner party and she was home alone.
Concerned about Su Xiaomo, she changed her clothes and hurried to the club the other girl had mentioned.
It was an expensive venue where one could dine, drink, and sing karaoke.
Su Xiaomo was singing loudly on her own. Seeing that An Xiaxia had arrived, she put down her microphone and summoned the waiter.
“Get all your cute guys here!”
The waiter was dumbfounded. “Pardon?”
“Pardon my ass! We want male escorts! Am I making myself clear enough?” Su Xiaomo roared like a tyrant.
The waiter hesitated, then called the manager to the room.
The manager had a shrewd look about him. His eyes darting around, he said, “Ladies, we run a proper business here…”
Su Xiaomo threw a wad of hundred-yuan notes at him and he put on a smile right away. “Cute guys, on their way!”
An Xiaxia was baffled. What happened to “proper business”? That was fast!
She tugged at Su Xiaomo’s sleeve and asked nervously, “Why do we need male escorts again?”
Su Xiaomo rolled her eyes. “Because I like them! They’re my post-breakup catharsis!”
“Momo… you would definitely be one of those jackasses if you were a guy!” An Xiaxia sighed. “Speaking of which, why did you break up with He Jiayu? You’re digging your own grave, do you know that?”
