Fake socialites sell me fake luxury, but I can make the fake look real.

"this……"

"This is outrageous! What does my brother-in-law want from this?"

"snort!"

"He's after her youth and beauty, so he'll do whatever she wants!"

Song Ya snorted coldly, her voice tinged with disappointment, "After the incident, he did behave himself, and I really thought he was going to turn over a new leaf. But after only two or three days of peace, some vixen suddenly appeared out of nowhere and has him completely infatuated. He doesn't even come home anymore, and he ignores me completely..."

As she finished speaking, Song Ya's voice choked with emotion. Her pitiful appearance, coupled with her mature and voluptuous figure, stirred a sense of heroism in Lü Yang.

Upon hearing this, Lü Yang immediately said indignantly, "That's too much, Sister Song Ya. Forgive me for speaking frankly, but a man who doesn't know how lucky he is isn't worth being sad about. If you were sick, he wouldn't even glance at you."

He looked at Song Ya and said sincerely, "Sister Song Ya has a great figure, a beautiful face, and a good personality. He still went to look for someone else. He really has no taste."

"Sister Song Ya, if you feel bored staying at home, just come to my shop. Even if you don't buy a bag, you can come and have coffee and chat with me."

Upon hearing this and seeing the sincerity on Lü Yang's face, Song Ya couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth.

She looked at Lü Yang, her eyes glistening with tears, and gently bit her red lips, asking softly, "Little brother Lü Yang, I'm a little tired right now. Can I lean on your shoulder for a bit?"

"use!"

"We're all family, Sister Song Ya, there's no need to be so polite."

Without saying a word, Lü Yang sat down next to the other person and patted himself on the shoulder.

Upon hearing this, Song Ya gently moved her body, wrapped her arms around Lü Yang's right arm, and leaned against Lü Yang's broad and sturdy shoulder.

As soon as it came close, a delicate fragrance that intoxicated Lü Yang filled his nostrils.

Song Ya's body was very soft, and the touch of the silk fabric was indescribable. As she leaned closer, her proud full breasts inevitably pressed against Lu Yang's arm. As she adjusted herself, a gentle touch kept coming.

"this……"

Although Lu Yang felt that he had been working too hard and was somewhat overdrawing his body in the first two days, after four days of consistent workouts at the gym, his physical condition returned to its peak. With the other person pressed against him like this, and smelling the other person's fragrance, Lu Yang felt his supreme bones begin to stir.

Seeing Lü Yang's somewhat embarrassed expression, Song Ya finally realized something was amiss. The other party was still a young man full of vigor, and a slight blush appeared on her face as she spoke in a barely audible voice.

"Brother Lü Yang, you've had a long day, wouldn't you like to relax?"

Upon hearing this, Lü Yang was tempted, but a hint of hesitation still appeared on his face.

"Sister Song Ya, like this..."

"Isn't that a bit inappropriate?"

Song Ya leaned on his shoulder, looked at Lü Yang, and chuckled softly.

"What's wrong with that? What's wrong with an older sister teaching her younger brother?"

Song Ya's voice still carried a hint of displeasure as she said, "Zhao Gang wronged me first, so it's not my fault."

"All right……"

"But, Sister Song Ya, I'm not a casual person."

Lu Yang sighed helplessly. He wasn't a casual man; if someone wanted Lu Yang to teach yoga, Lu Yang's consent was required. However, Master Lu was kind and usually agreed. Song Ya watched his obedient back as he went to lock the door and couldn't help but smile, saying, "Sister understands. You're pure and chaste, is that alright?"

After closing the glass door and drawing the curtains, Lü Yang looked at Song Ya.

However, Song Ya, who had been taking the initiative, suddenly stopped. She sat on the sofa with her hands gently clasped on her knees, looking a little nervous. The silk skirt clung to her voluptuous and soft figure, rising and falling gently with her chest, exuding endless charm.

She closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly. When she came before, she was quite audacious, constantly teasing him to be more restrained, but she herself was a novice with a big addiction.

Lu Yang looked at Song Ya and chuckled. The client's order hadn't been signed yet, so he had to make do. He immediately walked up to Song Ya and looked at her.

"Sister Song Ya?"

Song Ya didn't open her eyes, she just hummed softly.

Seeing this, Lü Yang immediately picked her up and said with a smile, "Sister Song Ya, a couple of days ago a lady taught me a yoga routine. Could you check if my posture is correct?"

After a while, Song Ya sat on Lü Yang's lap, placed her hands on his chest, and gently pushed him.

"Teasing your sister, is that fun?"

Upon hearing this, Lü Yang put one hand on her waist and asked innocently in return.

"Where did you tease me?"

Seeing the innocent look on Lü Yang's face, Song Ya gave him a reproachful look, her voice tinged with annoyance.

"If Zhao Gang really had that ability, I wouldn't blame him even if there were ten of him. He's ruined so many people, yet he still claims to be pure and innocent."

Upon hearing this, Lü Yang also revealed a hint of dissatisfaction.

"Don't spread rumors about me!"

"Nobody likes me. I haven't had a girlfriend since high school. I've always been someone else's girlfriend."

Seeing that Lü Yang snorted coldly, about to unleash his fury, Song Ya quickly changed her tune, saying, "Alright, I misspoke. I shouldn't have spread rumors, and I shouldn't have wrongly blamed Brother Lü Yang."

Seeing that the other party had admitted their mistake, Lü Yang was quite satisfied and immediately spoke up.

"Sister Song Ya, if you don't like Zhao Gang, just come to me."

He looked into Song Ya's eyes and said sincerely, "You're always welcome here. If you can't stay at home anymore, treat this place as your second home."

Song Ya was taken aback. Although she knew that Lü Yang was just trying to comfort her, she was still somewhat touched.

"Lü Yang..."

Song Ya leaned closer to him, about to rest her head on his shoulder, when there was a knock on the door.

"Thump!"

Upon seeing someone arrive, Song Ya froze for a moment, then became somewhat anxious and asked in a low voice.

"Someone's coming..."

However, in contrast, Lü Yang remained calm and composed, saying without any panic, "Sister Song Ya, please go inside and sit for a while. You can come out after I've finished dealing with this."

Seeing that Lü Yang was calm and composed, with a composure that remained unchanged even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, Song Ya immediately picked up her bag and went inside.

After Lü Yang waited for her to go inside, he straightened his collar before opening the glass door.

Standing at the door was an old acquaintance.

Cheng Xiao!

She was wearing a low-cut strapless dress with two ribbons tied into a large bow at the chest, making it look like a gift box. Her stunning figure immediately caught the eye, and Lu Yang couldn't take his eyes off her. After a while, he finally spoke.

"Sister Cheng Xiao, it feels like you've gotten even better in the time we haven't seen you. You'd be absolutely stunning walking around outside!"

"Come on!"

Cheng Xiao snorted softly, and seeing that Lü Yang took so long to open the door, she also showed a hint of suspicion.

"Why are you keeping the curtains drawn in the middle of the afternoon?"

Upon hearing this, Lü Yang remained calm and said, "I've been quite free these past two days, no customers have come in, and I've been a bit bored. I was going to take a nap, but Sister Cheng Xiao is a big client, what are you doing standing at the door? Come in!"