Miss Si's feigned innocence went too far, and the aloof Mr. Bo was easily swayed.

Gu Yinhe never expected to see Si Yuan at the club.

Although people in the industry always speak of the Si family with a somewhat ambiguous and disdainful tone.

However, it must be admitted that the daughters raised by the Si family are all outstanding.

In a place like a club, the probability of seeing Si Yuan is comparable to seeing the president.

Si Yuan doesn't usually drink alcohol and has a very low alcohol tolerance. After just two glasses, she felt dizzy and disoriented.

"you……"

She stared at the woman for a long time before she recognized her.

"Gu Yinhe..."

"It's me, it's me."

Seeing the two of them looking like they were drowning their sorrows in alcohol, Gu Yinhe immediately became interested. "What's going on with you two?"

Shen Xingzhu suddenly stood up and roared angrily, "All the scumbags in this world should die!"

Gu Yinhe looked at Shen Xingzhu: "Oh, so you've just broken up with your boyfriend?"

She smiled and looked at Si Yuan again, "And what about you?"

Si Yuan stared blankly at Gu Yinhe without saying a word. Shen Xingzhu put her arm around her shoulder and said, "Ah Yuan is in a worse situation than me."

Gu Yinhe thought Si Yuan hadn't appeased Xiang Mingche yet. "Is Xiang Mingche really that hard to appease?"

"He's a beast!"

"Haha..." Gu Yinhe looked at the two of them with disdain, "They're just men, there are plenty of them, why hang yourself on one tree?"

Gu Yinhe is a very generous person to her friends.

Since she had already considered Si Yuan a friend, then Si Yuan's friends were also her friends.

With a wave of her hand, the manager immediately came over, bowing and scraping.

"Miss Gu, what are your orders?"

"Call over the most handsome, cleanest, and most entertaining male models in your store."

Gu Yinhe was generous; even when she ordered male models, they were just there to keep her company, and the manager was happy to serve her.

In no time at all, they found ten high-class male models.

High-end male models are also known as VIP male models.

Primarily serving high-end clients, requiring a good image, elegant demeanor, excellent communication skills, and even knowledge of wine culture.

They were all dressed in white shirts and black ties. When they stood there, Shen Xingzhu stared in disbelief.

"You lot, go and serve her."

Upon hearing Gu Yinhe's command, four of them ran to serve Shen Xingzhu.

Shen Xingzhu was initially quite sad, but upon seeing the handsome man, she was filled with joy.

Thinking back, it was so foolish of me to have focused all my attention on one person.

She touched the male model's abs and pectoral muscles, her heart pounding with excitement.

This is life!

"You two, make her happy. The rest of you, come keep me company..."

Si Yuan is beautiful, and it's obvious she's a first-timer at a nightclub.

Two male models sat down on either side of Si Yuan.

The perfume on the other person made Si Yuan feel uncomfortable.

Si Yuan tried to get up, but Gu Yinhe pressed her back down on the sofa. "Hey, when you're out having fun, you should be happy. How can you resist like this?"

Gu Yinhe felt that at this moment, she was exactly like a villain who lured a pure and innocent girl into depravity.

But I have to admit, seeing Si Yuan in such an awkward situation was quite amusing.

After all, Si Yuan used to always have an aloof and unapproachable demeanor; she was too cold and aloof.

"If the customer is unhappy, then you two should bring out your best skills."

Upon hearing this, one of them stood up and began to dance in front of Si Yuan.

Neon lights swirled around him, outlining his smooth, taut waistline; every turn and hip sway carried a deadly tension.

He held a rose in his mouth and approached Si Yuan step by step, his eyes seductive and his smile alluring.

Si Yuan stared at him blankly, her eyes devoid of desire and ambiguity, filled only with confusion.

"Rose petals have thorns. Aren't you afraid of getting pricked by carrying it in your mouth like that?"

Male model: "..."

Gu Yinhe: "..."

For the average customer, even if the male model goes to great lengths to seduce them, at least there will be some interaction.

She, on the other hand, is very good at ruining the atmosphere.

The male model couldn't believe that anyone could see him deliberately seducing her and not be tempted.

He took Si Yuan's hand and gently placed it on his face.

With a spin, she knelt on one knee, her nose almost brushing against Si Yuan's chin.

The rose in his mouth was brought to her lips, the petals lightly brushing against her lips, carrying a faint scent of wine and flowers.

"Click—"

A photo was taken, and Jiang Zhe, with a "let's see what happens" attitude, sent the photo to Bo Yusen.

"This is truly... a rare and magnificent sight."

Bo Yusen had just left the hospital when he received a WeChat message from Jiang Zhe.

He was busy with official business and didn't want to pay attention, but then he suddenly saw the photos he sent.

Under the dim, ambiguous light, Si Yuan sat on the sofa, while the man knelt on one knee and looked up at her.

Si Yuan touched a man's face with her hand, looking at him with deep affection.

The man, with a rose in his mouth, tilted his head back and offered it to Si Yuan.

"Click—"

The phone screen couldn't withstand the weight and was crushed.

Seeing that Si Yuan hadn't moved for a while, Gu Yinhe gently nudged her, "Hey, hurry up and catch the roses they're giving you."

Si Yuan shook her head, "No, it's dirty..."

She wasn't saying the male model was dirty, but rather that it was dirty to have the flower in her mouth.

Gu Yinhe laughed speechlessly, "Si Yuan, how come you have absolutely no sense of romance?"

"Fun..."

"Yes, men like women who are interesting and fun."

"Yeah?"

Si Yuan was in a daze, seemingly lost in thought.

After a few seconds, she pushed the man away. "Excuse me, I need to go to the restroom."

She stumbled to her feet and headed towards the restroom.

"Hey, I'll go with you..."

Just as Gu Yinhe was about to get up, a pair of hands pressed down on her shoulders. "Yinhe, it's been a long time."

When Gu Yinhe saw Jiang Zhe, her expression changed drastically, and she instinctively tried to run away.

Jiang Zhe, with a forced smile, stopped her, saying, "Your reaction of seeing me like you've seen a ghost really hurts me."

Gu Yinhe's family didn't allow her to play in such a chaotic place, so she ran away from home.

Fearing Jiang Zhe would tell his family, she clasped her hands together, pleading, "Brother Zhe, please have mercy and pretend you didn't see me, okay?"

Jiang Zhe smiled slightly, "No..."

"Oh, don't be so stingy. Consider it a favor I owe you. I'll do whatever you ask me to do in the future."

"Sure..."

Jiang Zhe laughed and said, "A friend of mine is drunk and is in room 168. If you take him home for me, I'll pretend I didn't see you."

"Sure, sure..."

Gu Yinhe laughed and broke free from Jiang Zhe's hand, then ran to room 168.

Shen Xingzhu was like a tyrannical ruler bewitched by a male model, already feeling elated.

She didn't even notice when Si Yuan left.

My head is spinning.

Si Yuan struggled to emerge from the restroom, her steps unsteady, her stomach churning violently.

She didn't know who had opened the window, but a draft swept through, and Si Yuan shivered from the cold, pulling her coat tighter around her shoulders.

She was walking with her head down, not noticing someone in front of her, and bumped into them.

The man's chest was hard, and Si Yuan's head was spinning from the impact.

"Feel sorry……"

She subconsciously apologized, and when she looked up, she met a pair of unfathomable black eyes.