They surrounded me right after the breakup.

Jiang Han was amazed by how quickly Qiu Siyao's identity changed.

Previously, in front of her colleagues at Xingyue Media, she pretended to be Jiang Han's girlfriend.

Not long after, through his own efforts, he actually managed to hook up with her.

Effort eventually pays off, and Qiu Siyao's persistence perfectly illustrates the inherent differences between men and women when it comes to being a "simp."

Male simps are ranked after warm men; even if they lick until they die, they might not get a taste of warmth.

However, as long as a girl is reasonably good-looking, she can usually find a relationship if she takes the initiative.

Qiu Siyao rubbed her eyes and wiped away the tears in her eyes.

Her emotions fluctuated for a short period of time, but she ultimately achieved a satisfactory result.

"Honey, the desserts at this coffee shop are pretty good. I'll go buy some for you to try."

After saying that, she jumped up from Jiang Han's arms and ran towards the front desk with small, quick steps.

Three minutes later, Qiu Siyao brought over a plate with chocolate mousse cake and mango coconut sago pudding on it.

"Honey, try it! How about I feed you?"

After putting down her plate, Qiu Siyao sat down close to Jiang Han, scooped up a piece of cake, and fed it to him.

"Ah...open your mouth!"

She used a high-pitched voice to feed him, as if coaxing a child.

As soon as Jiang Han opened his mouth, the chilled mousse cake melted instantly on his tongue.

It smells sweet and fragrant, like the youthful energy of a young girl.

"The private bank's service was indeed excellent."

Jiang Han, enjoying the treatment of being served food, jokingly said to Qiu Siyao.

"Yes, our bank consistently ranks among the top private banks nationwide, and we're professionals in customer service! Honey, you'll see once you try it!"

Jiang Han watched the young girl's rapid change in status and suddenly felt that being served by a woman was indeed a very pleasant experience.

After finishing a few bites of dessert, he drank half a cup of coffee to cleanse his palate.

"By the way, do you have photos of your other girlfriends?"

"Yes, why?" Qiu Siyao tilted her head, looking puzzled.

Suddenly she slapped herself hard, as if she had figured something out.

"No way, honey, you want me to introduce you to my other girlfriends?"

"Even though she's not good enough for you, she still longs for a love where she can be cherished..."

As she spoke, Qiu Siyao looked so aggrieved that she almost cried.

Jiang Han patted her on the head: "What are you thinking? I just want to become a familiar face so that we won't be embarrassed to meet again."

He's a jerk, but not so much that a woman would introduce him to her best friend.

If they really have an idea, Jianghan will take action themselves.

"Oh, I was overthinking it." Qiu Siyao took out her phone, slightly embarrassed, and opened the Moments of her six best friends one by one.

Besides the very familiar Shen Qingning and Lin Yaoyao, Jiang Han also got to know Xia Yutong, Xiao Xiao, and Liu Meng again.

These women come from different industries and have different family backgrounds, but they all share one thing in common—they are all beautiful women with unique characteristics.

The experience of birds of a feather flocking together is now tangible.

While Jiang Han was browsing their WeChat Moments, he noticed that Qiu Siyao's WeChat list was flashing with seven or eight group chat messages.

There are groups of five, groups of four, and even groups of three or two.

"Siyao, how many group chats have you and your girlfriends created in total?"

"I don't remember, but there should be at least a dozen or twenty," Qiu Siyao answered honestly.

Jiang Han raised an eyebrow and gave her a thumbs up.

"What a fake sisterhood, I'm impressed."

"whee!"

Qiu Siyao chuckled and acknowledged the other person's assessment, after all, she was no less capable than anyone else when it came to betraying her sisters.

"Let me see what you guys are talking about in the group chat," Jiang Han said, scrolling through her phone screen with curiosity.

Immediately, I saw three girls arguing fiercely across several group chats.

The source of the conflict lies with Jianghan itself.

Lin Yaoyao relentlessly confronted Shen Qingning, always finding a reason to refute whatever she said.

Shen Qingning was mainly angry at Qiu Siyao for her betrayal, but she also complained that Lin Yaoyao was deliberately picking a fight.

The intensity of their words and the sharpness of their language allowed Jiang Han to feel their barely suppressed impulses even from their writing.

It's good that they're fighting. Women are capable of anything when they're infatuated. He can just wait to pick up the pieces.

The two then sat in the coffee shop for another hour or so, until 5 p.m.

During this time, Jiang Han took advantage of the dim lighting and quiet environment of the coffee shop to conduct a comprehensive and in-depth exploration of the China Merchants Bank uniform worn by Qiu Siyao.

I know everything about it, from materials to cuts, from elasticity to length.

Qiu Siyao's face was rosy, and her hair was a little messy.

"Siyao, aren't your clothes a bit tight?"

"Honey, when designing the suit, you didn't consider that an extra hand might get stuck inside..."

"Forehead…"

"However, I heard from other women that the overall fit is indeed a bit tight."

Jiang Han nodded meaningfully: "It's okay, I just like it tight."

"..."

"I'm getting ready to go back. What about you?"

Qiu Siyao hesitated. Since becoming Jianghan's exclusive account manager, she had received special permission from her department head not to attend the daily evening meeting anymore.

All her work is geared towards serving Jianghan, so she has free time.

Today is the first day that the two of them have officially become boyfriend and girlfriend, and logically speaking, she should be by Jiang Han's side.

Her hesitation stemmed from two reasons: firstly, Jiang Han was currently staying at Lin Yaoyao's villa; secondly, she was somewhat worried that he might want to...

Qiu Siyao stammered, "Husband, I...I..."

"What do you mean, 'what do you mean, 'what do you mean'? If there's nothing else, let's go back together. Are you worried about Lin Yaoyao?"

"Okay, I'll go with you!"

Qiu Siyao stomped her foot in desperation. Since she had already come this far, there was nothing to be afraid of.

When the two returned to the villa, they did not encounter the female owner inside.

During her business trip, Lin Yaoyao maintained a high-intensity work schedule for several days. After returning home at noon, she would quickly wash up and go to bed.

The vast indoor space was left entirely to Jiang Han and Qiu Siyao to move around freely.

In just a few days, Qiu Siyao visited the villa for the third time, and her mindset and identity underwent a complete transformation.

The first time she came was as a bank account manager, filled with curiosity and tentative exploration. The second time, she bravely confessed her feelings, sounding the charge for love.

And now, she has actually become Jiang Han's girlfriend.

When Qiu Siyao saw the soft, large bed in the bedroom again, her expression changed.

Is it...

Jiang Han keenly sensed the other person's slightly nervous state and inexplicably recalled the night he broke up with Shen Qingning, the red stain left on the bed sheet.

My ex-girlfriend appears to be a cool and aloof starlet in the entertainment industry, but in reality, she's a completely innocent and untouched person who has never been involved in romantic relationships.

Needless to say, Lin Yaoyao's strict family upbringing and traditional virtues ingrained in her bones have kept her chaste for over 20 years.

If both of her best friends are like this, could Qiu Siyao be too?

Thinking of this, Jiang Han recalled that when they first started kissing, Qiu Siyao had been clenching her teeth the whole time, and it took her a long time to learn the correct way to respond under his guidance.

"Siyao, you've never been in a relationship?"