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”Much scarier than that.” She chuckled. ”He was a control freak, with no good qualities except giving money, he wanted to control everything.”

Zhou Zhuo’s eyes lit up, but quickly settled. He looked at Lin Wan deeply for a long time, taking in her clothes, her phone brand, everything about her. Finally, he actively reached out and held her hand:

”Then now... you’re free. Congratulations on escaping that cage.”

His palm was warm, and his fingertips had a slight callus. This sensation reminded Lin Wan of her high school days; this crush, once unattainable, was now actively holding her hand.

Her heart began to pound rapidly.

”Yes, free.” She squeezed his hand back, feeling the long-lost acceleration of her heartbeat. ”Completely free.”

She didn’t know who leaned in first, but when Lin Wan came to her senses, they were already passionately kissing in the hotel elevator.

Zhou Zhuo pressed her against the mirrored wall, his fingers tangled in her hair, his breath filled with the scent of whiskey and strong cigarette smoke.

It was actually very different from what she imagined, and she really hated the smell of smoke; Shen Ji never smoked in her previous life.

And there was an indescribable taste in Zhou Zhuo’s mouth, besides smoke and alcohol, there seemed to be something else that made her a bit unbearable, but she still brainwashed herself, telling herself this was her former crush.

She should be happy.

Moreover, in her previous life, she had never been intimate with any man, and Shen Ji never touched her.

”Are you sure?” Zhou Zhuo pulled back a little and asked, panting, into her ear.

Lin Wan kept her mouth shut and didn’t answer, instead directly swiping the room card to open the door.

The entanglement in the room was intense, almost like an outlet.

Zhou Zhuo’s kisses trailed from her collarbone downwards, leaving dark red marks on her chest. Lin Wan tilted her head back, staring at the ceiling, wondering why she was a little distracted.

It seemed, it really wasn’t what she had imagined.

”Focus.” Zhou Zhuo noticed her distraction and bit her earlobe punitively.

The room was filled with intimacy.

Soon, it was over.

”Again.” Zhou Zhuo panted, pulling her back to reality.

Lin Wan pursed her lips and didn’t say much, but she still wanted to ask, with him like this, could he even be a male model?

It seemed quite short.

They didn’t sleep all night, talking about who knows what, and in the middle, Zhou Zhuo kept checking his phone and chatting with people.

As if many people were looking for him.

Lin Wan didn’t say much either, but her heart suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

In the early hours of the morning, she took a shower, and when she came out of the bathroom, she saw Zhou Zhuo standing by the window smoking. The thick smell of smoke instantly filled the entire room, very choking.

”Are you leaving?” she asked.

Zhou Zhuo turned, looking at her with complex eyes: ”Overnight is until six in the morning, there’s still half an hour.”

These words were like a bucket of cold water poured over her.

Lin Wan then realized that their relationship had been a transaction from beginning to end.

She gave a bitter smile, pulled another stack of money from her wallet, and placed it on the bedside table: ”Add another day.”

Zhou Zhuo’s expression instantly darkened. He stubbed out his cigarette and strode over, grabbing her wrist: ”What do you take me for?”

”Then what do you take me for?” Lin Wan retorted. ”An old classmate? A one-night stand? Or... a client?”

The air fell silent, and soon, Zhou Zhuo glanced at his phone.

”I should go.” Zhou Zhuo suddenly started putting on his clothes, his voice somewhat sad and fragile. ”I have to check in at the bar before six... I really need money.”

Lin Wan’s discomfort instantly vanished, and hearing his words, she immediately felt pity again, so she transferred all her savings to him.

Zhou Zhuo was clearly a bit shocked. He looked at the 30,000 yuan transfer, then at her looking at him, ”You...”

”Isn’t your mother going to have dialysis?” Lin Wan said softly. ”Just consider it... an old classmate helping out.”

Zhou Zhuo stared at the transfer for a long time, then suddenly smiled.

He leaned down and pinched Lin Wan’s chin, his thumb caressing her swollen lips: ”Old classmate, you really are a good person.”