Dragging a huge suitcase, Mu Xiaoxiao stopped in front of a door equipped with an advanced fingerprint lock. Without much thought, she naturally extended her hand, anticipating the familiar "beep" sound followed by the door slowly opening.
However, unexpectedly, the door remained stationary, like a silent guardian ignoring her call. This scene left Mu Xiaoxiao momentarily stunned.
"What's going on here?" She kicked the door in frustration, but it was as stable as a mountain, showing no signs of movement.
Confusion and helplessness intertwined in her heart. Ultimately, she could only reluctantly press the doorbell. As she waited, her impatience grew, eventually turning into a loud shout: "Yin Shaojie, open the door for me right now!"
However, in this luxurious apartment with excellent soundproofing, even if someone was inside, her call would be like a stone sinking into the ocean, with no response.
Mu Xiaoxiao's face fell, murmuring to herself, "Could that guy not be home?"
She glanced at the time; it was already 11 p.m.!
It's so late and he's not home; he must be out having fun.
Hmph,Damn Yin Shaojie! (Translator's note: The original Chinese curse has been omitted for politeness.)
Mu Xiaoxiao pouted angrily. Finally, she could only helplessly call Yin's mother.
On the other end of the phone, Yin's mother seemed to be resting, taking a long time to answer.
As soon as the call connected, Mu Xiaoxiao eagerly spoke up: "Yin Mom, did you forget to set the unlock for me? I can't open the door, and Yin Shaojie is not home!"
Yin's mother apologized, "I'm sorry, honey. I forgot to tell you that the apartment where Shaojie lives doesn't even have my fingerprint set in. He said no one is allowed in. You'll have to figure it out yourself. Call him and ask him to come back and open the door for you."
Mu Xiaoxiao noticed a hint of breathlessness in Yin Mom's voice but didn't think much of it and awkwardly hung up the phone: "Alright then, Yin Mom, goodnight."
Afterward, she pulled out Yin Shaojie's phone number and dialed it without hesitation.
They hadn't seen each other for a while, and she wasn't sure if he would still remember her voice.
The phone rang for a while before it was answered.
Mu Xiaoxiao shouted at him without hesitation, "Yin Shaojie! Where are you screwing around? I'm back in the country, and I'm right outside your apartment. Come back and open the door for me quickly!"
However, it was not Yin Shaojie's voice that responded but a strange male voice: "Are you looking for Shaojie? He's busy right now. Call back later."
With that, the other party hung up the phone without hesitation.
Mu Xiaoxiao stared at her phone screen, unable to believe that her call had been so rudely hung up.
A surge of anger ignited in her heart.
Obviously, the person who answered the phone was Yin Shaojie's follower, and this follower dared to treat her like this?
Meanwhile, inside a bar VIP room.
Yin Shaojie was drinking with a group of friends. A beautiful girl leaned closely to him, affectionately holding his arm: "Shaojie, are you drunk?"
This time, Yin Shaojie won the bet, and the other person obediently drank the large glass of liquor in front of him before stumbling off to the toilet to vomit.
Yin Shaojie sneered, although he was also a bit drunk, still proudly holding his head high on the sofa.
Han Yun'er gazed at him with fascination, mesmerized by his handsome and evil-looking face. She couldn't resist leaning closer to him, her fingertips touching his solid chest muscles, making her even more enchanted by his charm.
A man like Shaojie was rare in the world. She must firmly grasp his heart so that she could rise from rags to riches.
Her gaze locked onto his sexy thin lips, her heart pounding. She slowly leaned in, intending to kiss him.
It was rumored that Yin Shaojie had countless women but had never kissed any of them. There was a rumor that the woman who could get him to kiss her would be his true love.
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