She thought to herself, "Fine my foot. What kind of trash is that? A kept gigolo relying on women—fine?"
Lowering her head, she cut a piece of steak and put it into her mouth, but the originally delicious steak tasted like wax.
After the meal, when Su Li left, she took Lu Xiuyun's suit and told him she would contact him once she had it dry-cleaned. The two exchanged phone numbers and walked out of the western restaurant together. The evening breeze brushed gently, stirring Su Li's hair.
Chapter 778