CHAPTER 183: CHAPTER 183: VICIOUS WOMAN 1_1

"Hey, Miss, don’t try to be too clever, or you might lose more than you gain..."

She had just put her phone in her bag when footsteps neared the door. Perhaps it was due to haste, or maybe the blind man’s words had flustered him, but Liang Sheng didn’t notice the small step leading into the private room. He stumbled and fell flat on his face. Good heavens, he was properly on his knees.

Yan Xixi almost laughed out loud but forced herself to hold it back. What a good servant, offering such a grand greeting the moment he arrived! My careful selection of this private room has certainly paid off. Only this specific room has this three-tiered step design. Normally, people wouldn’t trip, but it’s a different story when they’re flustered. If you take a slightly larger step without looking, you’re bound to get caught.

Yan Xixi herself had almost tripped when she first entered this private room. That was why she had chosen this particular spot after careful consideration.

Sure enough, Liang Sheng knelt the moment he arrived.

The waiter rushed over to help him up. "Sir... Sir, are you okay?"

He was furious. "What kind of terrible place is this? How is it designed?"

"I’m sorry, Sir. Please calm down. To make up for it, we’ll give you a twenty percent discount on today’s meal..."

Fortunately, the waitress was pretty and her voice was soft. He looked around. The private room was exquisitely luxurious, and his gaze lingered especially on the beautiful woman across from him, whose skin was as white as snow.

Yan Xixi secretly smirked and extended her hand. "Mr. Liang, hello. I’m honored to have lunch with you."

His thick, fleshy hand gripped her small, fair one. It felt incredibly smooth and delicate, so soft it seemed boneless. Liang Sheng was taken aback. He hadn’t expected her to be even more beautiful in person than in the video. This beauty is truly top-notch.

But remembering what the blind man had said earlier, he quickly composed himself and cleared his throat. "Well... Xiaoyan, let’s sit. We can eat and chat."

Liang Sheng was short and stout, with a beer belly and a fleshy, coarse face, yet this didn’t hinder his success with women. He was lavish with his money—indeed, money is a man’s best cosmetic. This made many beautiful women look at him as if he were Tony Leung Chiu-wai or Wu Xiubo. At one point, some young women even claimed to have genuinely fallen in love with his humor and generosity.

With fine wine, delicacies, and the attentiveness of a beautiful woman, Liang Sheng managed to maintain a serious demeanor at first. However, after three glasses of wine, he couldn’t hold back any longer. His face flushed, his heart raced, and his small eyes gleamed in his fat face. "TSK. TSK. TSK. Xiaoyan, you’re truly beautiful. Honestly, I’ve seen many beautiful women, but it’s rare to encounter someone as beautiful—so innocent, yet sophisticated—as you. By the way, how old are you?"

The beautiful woman replied coquettishly, "Mr. Liang, why ask my age? That’s a secret."

"Haha, alright, alright, I won’t ask. Xiaoyan, do you have a boyfriend?"

"I’ve had a few in the past, but not right now."

A few boyfriends... Liang Sheng recalled the blind man’s words again, and his smile faltered.

"Sigh, I was even discussing marriage with my ex-boyfriends, but we always broke up."

"Why?"

"Men these days are so pragmatic. It’s just about buying a house, isn’t it? But they refuse to put my name on the deed, afraid I’ll take advantage of them. So selfish! I had no choice but to earn the money to buy one myself."

"That’s the spirit! Women should be financially independent."

"Isn’t that right? A woman only feels secure when she has her own house. I’ve already found the perfect layout; I’m just short on the down payment. Mr. Liang, it’s all up to you now... Come on, let’s eat, let’s eat..."