Chapter 59

At this moment, Yang Luo's rogue personality had vanished without a trace: "Why?"

"I, Bei Yinyin, have never taken men seriously, but you are different. When you saved me from the bandits, I knew you were the one I had been looking for all along. Do you think any man can touch me just because I'm drunk? Not even then."

"Ring, ring, ..."

The phone rang again, but Yang Luo didn't answer. Bei Yinyin said, "If it's urgent, go quickly."

Yang Luo nodded and turned to leave, but Bei Yinyin called out, "Wait!"

Yang Luo stopped, and Bei Yinyin pointed to his pants, "You haven't changed yet."

Yang Luo hesitated, and Bei Yinyin held out the pants, "I don't care, so why should you? That day at the bank entrance, you kept saying you were a professional rogue. But you don't look like one at all."

Yang Luo undid his belt and took off his pants. Bei Yinyin helped him put them on, "This clothes I bought for my father. He said it was uncomfortable for him to wear because of his age, so I brought it back. I didn't expect it to fit you so well." She then grabbed Yang Luo's large, calloused hand and ran barefoot downstairs.

She picked up the car keys from the coffee table, "If it's urgent, take my car."

Yang Luo didn't take the keys but suddenly said, "My name is Yang Luo, and I am also a virgin. Do you think we are even now?"

Bei Yinyin was taken aback, then suddenly laughed, "Pfft," and the cold expression on her face instantly melted, "Don't worry, I said I wouldn't bother you, and I won't. I can be your lover for life."

Just as Yang Luo was about to speak, his phone rang again. Bei Yinyin pushed the keys into his hand and pushed him out the door, "Go quickly." Then she slammed the door shut, tears sliding down the corners of her eyes.

She had never been so weak before, and she had never shed tears for any man. No matter how much money she had or how strong she was outside, she was still a woman. Especially a woman like Bei Yinyin, with her icy personality and disregard for men. Her love would come suddenly and intensely. Once she fell in love, she would love wholeheartedly and never give up.

Standing by the door for a while, she wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, walked to the full-length mirror, and took off her pajamas. Looking at her perfect figure in the mirror, even she was captivated. She recalled Yang Luo in the bar that day, his carefree and unrestrained demeanor, his bold and fearless spirit, which truly made her infatuated.

"Will such a man belong to you alone?" Bei Yinyin murmured to herself, looking at her reflection in the mirror.

Yang Luo got into the car and stepped on the gas pedal hard. Bei Yinyin's figure kept floating in his mind. After a while, a beautiful figure replaced Bei Yinyin, standing in the air with a happy smile, "Yang Luo! Do you know? I am really happy to see you get back on your feet. I will bless you from heaven."

Yang Luo shook his head violently and suddenly laughed out loud, a tear sliding down the corner of his eye. After a while, he opened the convertible's top, and the fierce wind cleared his mind.

"Shiqi! Thank you. But rest assured, no one can replace you in my heart." He then stepped on the gas pedal hard, and the red Porsche streaked through the night, disappearing into the distance.

More than twenty minutes later, Yang Luo parked the car in the parking lot of the Criminal Investigation Division and quickly walked into the office building.

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