LS-9.

The news of Zhan’s engagement was all over the newspapers the next day.

 

Yibo was sad, but he still read every single news as if he was self-abusing.

 

The woman engaged to Zhan called Zhou Lusi, who was a noble girl. She was beautiful, cultivated, and had a rich family. Anyway, she was a million times better than the person of a poor family like Yibo.

 

The two of them standing together was simply like an extremely nice looking couple.

 

It was said that they fell in love at first sight, announced their engagement the day after they met, and would hold an engagement party a month later.

 

Yibo put down his phone. He buried his face in his knees and swallowed the bitterness in his heart alone.

 

Seungyoun knocked on the door and come in spoke softly, “Yibo, let’s go out for dinner today. You should have a break.”

 

Yibo was not interested and shook his head instead. He didn’t want to do anything right now.

 

Seungyoun gently stroked his hair and said softly, “You can’t always stay home like this. If you do, your mood will only get worse. Come out with me for a walk.”

 

Yibo couldn’t talk him out of it, so he ended up going to a private restaurant with him for lunch.

 

***

 

But fate was just so wonderful. Yibo met Zhan at the restaurant, along with his fiancée, to whom he had just been engaged for a week.

 

Yibo was sitting by the window. He turned his head and saw them walking through the restaurant’s garden, holding hands.

 

Zhou Lusi tilted her head and was saying something to Zhan, and her smile was very sweet. She even stood on her tiptoes and kissed Zhan’s face in a cute and playful way.

 

And Zhan wrapped his arms around her waist.

 

They looked just like a couple in love.

 

Yibo froze as he watched. Tears slipped down his face at some point, and he was completely unaware of it.

 

The two of them passed by the window and Zhan seemed to sense something. He suddenly turned his head and looked towards Yibo.

 

Yibo was unable to avoid it and met Zhan’s gaze.

 

Yibo’s heart jumped and he clenched her fingers.

 

But the next second, Zhan just averted his eyes indifferently, as if he did not see Yibo at all….

 

He ignored him.

 

This made Yibo even more upset than if Zhan had lashed out at him.

 

Yibo lowered his eyes and suddenly felt that he was really unbelievably bitchy.

 

When Zhan cared about him, he tried to get Zhan to give up on him. But when Zhan really didn’t care about him, he felt resentful and uncomfortable…

 

During the meal, Yibo ate very distractedly and drank a lot of cold water.

 

“I’m going to go to the bathroom.” Yibo said to Seungyoun and opened the door to go out.

 

***

 

After washing his face with cold water in the bathroom, Yibo let down those thoughts in his mind that he shouldn’t have, maintained a calm face, and went out of the bathroom.

 

Just as he went out, a large hand covered his mouth and his waist was also tightly circled. 

 

The man picked him up and dragged him directly into a dark box.

 

After entering the box, the man directly pressed him against the wall. And his big hand reached under his skirt.

 

“You’ve had a great time with Seungyoun these past few days!”

 

Behind him, a familiar voice rang out. 

 

It was Zhan.

 

As he spoke harshly, his fingers kept moving under Yibo’s shirt. He even pulled down Yibo’s pants and underwear…

 

“No….” Yibo struggled.

 

It reminded him of that day outside the hospital door. There would be people going to the bathroom passing by here any minute.

 

“No? Don’t you just love to be slept with? Oh, I forgot. I haven’t paid you yet!”

 

Although he said so, his hands did not stop. He lifted Yibo’s T-shirt, then Zhan pressed his hot body against him.

 

Zhan asked coldly, “How much do you want? Name your price!”

 

Yibo shook his head. He wanted to explain everything to him, but before he could say it, Zhan penetrated him hard with his cock.

 

“It hurts…” His legs went weak and Yibo nearly fell to the floor. Luckily, Zhan kept a tight grip on his waist.

 

“One hundred thousand at once?” Zhan asked in Yibo’s ear as he moved, “How many times have you been slept with by Seungyoun? You probably had sex every day. You’re not worth a hundred thousand now!”

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