Chapter 200 - 200: The Tenacious Idiot
In this lifetime, after Li Xiaoyun’s death, Shen Wan used some means to make Shen Chunjiang take her directly home, avoiding any contact with Li Xiaotan again.
Thinking that they could go their separate ways without bothering each other would be the best scenario. However, some things can’t always be avoided.
For Zhou Chi to safely terminate the contract, he still relied on Li Xiaotan’s mediation.
So, she set foot in Night Paris once again.
It was not just for Zhou Chi, but also for herself. Shen Wan wanted to know if she could truly let go of the past hardships after being reborn.
However, the moment she entered the gate as a guest, she already knew the answer.
She was the newly revived Shen Wan, a fresh and unrestrained life.
Before this, Shen Wan calculated the time based on her memories from her previous life. If she remembered correctly, by this time, Li Xiaotan had successfully hooked up with Gao Ning, and there were bodyguards following her. As it turned out, this was indeed the case, and the black-clad man who had suddenly rushed out of the venue a while ago should be the one Gao Ning sent after her.
So, Shen Wan couldn’t afford to be confrontational. She could only take a roundabout approach, using money as bait to lure Li Xiaotan in.
After dealing with Zhou Chi’s matters, she and Li Xiaotan would go their separate ways without any further interaction.
After sorting out her thoughts, the cigarette had burned down to the end.
Taking one last drag, Shen Wan tossed the cigarette butt to the ground and crushed it underfoot.
Suddenly—
“Hmph! I knew it was you. You have nothing to say now, do you?” A figure suddenly appeared from the side, roughly and barbarically grabbing her delicate wrist.
Seeing who the person was, Shen Wan couldn’t help but twitch the corner of her mouth.
Lushen, that idiot, just wouldn’t go away!
“Tsk tsk,” the man’s gaze shamelessly swept from head to toe, disdainfully saying, “Look at what you’re wearing. A few pieces of fabric can’t cover your chest or wrap your hips properly. It’s better not to wear anything at all.”
Shen Wan’s face darkened. “Whether 1 wear clothes or not has nothing to do with you, Seventh Lord.”
“How does it not?!,” Lushen grumbled, thick-necked, and sneered, “I don’t know what my Sixth Brother sees in you. You lack looks, you lack figure, you’re tall but as skinny as a bamboo pole…”
Shen Wan shook off his hand. “I’ll say it again, it has nothing to do with you.”
“Damn it—being caught in the act and still acting so arrogant. Do you believe that I…”
Shen Wan pulled a tissue from her bag and casually wiped her hand, which had been grabbed by Lushen a moment ago. She nonchalantly asked, “Seventh Lord, what do you intend to do?”
“I’ll beat the hell out of you!” His original words shouldn’t have been like this, but Shen Wan’s action of wiping her hand had completely angered him. When his temper flared up, harsh words slipped out of his mouth.
Shen Wan tossed the tissue aside and lifted her gaze coldly. “Lushen, others may indulge your bad habits, but I won’t. If you dare to lay a hand on me today, it’s best to kill me and be done with it, or else, I will definitely kill you.”
Lushen wanted to mock her for being overconfident, but under that icy stare, he surprisingly found it difficult even to crack a smile.
“No matter what, with you dressed like this, appearing at the Night Paris entrance in the middle of the night, even an idiot would know what you’ve done.”
Shen Wan stood tall, taking a step closer, and sneered. “What have 1 done? Huh?”
Lushen’s gaze flickered, and he swallowed hard. “Well, it’s certainly not something a proper young lady should do.”
“Oh, that’s perfect then. I’m not a proper young lady,” she said, then acted as if to leave.
Lushen caught up to her, reluctant to let her go. “Alright, you just admitted it yourself!”
“Step aside, you’re blocking the way,” Shen Wan said with a cool tone.
The man gritted his teeth.. “Aren’t you afraid I’ll tell Sixth Brother?”