Living Only For Myself: Make Those Who Hate Me Regret It

Chapter 401 - 400: Get Up Now and I’ll Let You Kiss Me to Your Heart’s Content

Faced with Huang Feng’s question, the girl’s expression grew a little unnatural. She turned sideways to straighten her clothes in the room’s full-length mirror...

She avoided Huang Feng’s gaze, only then nodding with a faint smile. "Don’t worry. What kind of women haven’t they had? They’d never force anyone. We’re all doing this willingly."

Xu Su came out of the restroom just in time to hear that. She paused for a moment, then told Huang Feng she could go in.

The restroom door closed again. Xu Su stood frozen in place, silent for a few seconds, at a complete loss for words.

She had no interest in saving wayward girls, but this was the first time she’d ever stumbled into something like this...

’It’s impossible not to be affected.’

After some thought, Xu Su spoke up. "Are you still in school?"

The girl started, hesitating for a moment before answering, "My sister and I are both students at the Beijing Music College. We’ll be juniors when the semester starts. In fact, the Senior Zhao you called over is one of our seniors."

Xu Su knew that Zhao Yuansi had graduated from the Beijing Music College, thanks to Qian Jia filling her in earlier.

’So, these two girls are actual university students, future pop stars...’

Xu Su had originally wanted to ask them why they were doing this, to see if their families were in some kind of trouble. But now, there was no need to ask.

’Why do this?’

’To debut, to get famous, of course.’

’Gorgeous twin girls are a rarity in the entertainment industry. If they could find a good company to invest in them, to pour resources and money into promoting them, getting famous should be pretty simple.’

’The problem is, the major arts academies produce so many gorgeous, exceptionally talented newcomers every year. A company can choose to promote anyone, so why would they choose you?’

’So you have to find a way in. And once you do, you have to pay the price to see a return...’

’To be even more cold-hearted about it, being noticed by Zhu Yuxuan and his friends isn’t necessarily a bad thing. It’s far better than keeping some small-time producer with barely any power company.’

Xu Su’s expression was complicated. She wanted to tell them to work hard, that they could debut on their own merit. That as long as you have talent, you’ll never be buried...

But how were those words any different from "let them eat cake"? She couldn’t bring herself to say it.

Xu Su tried to remember if she had ever seen these twin sisters on TV in her past life. She thought for a long time, but couldn’t recall a single thing.

’Either they never debuted, or they debuted and failed to make a splash...’

’At the very least, they never became a mainstream hit, not enough for someone like her, who didn’t follow the music scene, to remember them.’

The three of them returned to the private room in silence. When Xu Su saw the man sitting next to Shen Chen, her eyes lit up. Her mind, already seventy percent drunk, buzzed, and her somber mood instantly brightened.

She took a few quick steps over, wrapped her arms around his neck, and whined coquettishly, "Zhou Mochen, what are you doing here?"

Zhou Mochen placed a hand on her back. The simmering anger he’d felt all evening vanished the moment she hugged him. He smiled helplessly. "I came to take you home."

"Okay," Xu Su leaned in and pecked him on the cheek, nodding agreeably. "Then let’s go home."

Her eyes were glazed over, her drunkenness obvious. Zhou Mochen held her chin and studied her for a long moment before sighing. "You’re this drunk. If I hadn’t come to get you, would you have even remembered how to get home?"

Before Xu Su could reply, Shen Chen, who had been watching for a while, chimed in with a smile, "You don’t need to worry about that, Brother Zhou. She came out with me, so of course I would have gotten her back to you in one piece."

Zhou Mochen shot Shen Chen an indifferent glance but didn’t say a word.

Aside from the two drunkards, Xu Su and Huang Feng, everyone else in the room could clearly see that Zhou Mochen was not pleased.

He didn’t like his girlfriend and his good buddy going out drinking in the middle of the night...

Xu Su’s arms were getting tired from holding on to Zhou Mochen’s neck. Just as she was about to let go, he gripped her by the waist and pulled her onto his lap to sit sideways.

Zhou Mochen kissed the corner of her lips and guided her hands back around his neck. "Hold on tight. I’m taking you home."

"Mhm," Xu Su buried her face in the crook of his neck, nodding like a chick pecking at grain. But she quickly lifted her head again to look at her two friends, who were sprawled haphazardly on the sofa.

Huang Feng was completely wasted, and Qian Jia wasn’t much better off. Even though Xu Su was drunk off her ass herself, she couldn’t forget about getting her two best friends home.

The moment she looked up, Zhou Mochen knew what she was thinking. He cradled the back of her head, pressing her into his embrace. "Don’t worry. Someone will make sure they get home safely."

Only then did Xu Su completely relax. But once she did, she quickly grew restless again. She kept wriggling in her boyfriend’s arms. Zhou Mochen, who had intended to carry her out, was so flustered by her squirming that all his strength left him. He sat on the sofa, eyes tinged red, unable to stand up for a long moment.

The little culprit herself was completely oblivious, pouting up at him. "Brother, kiss me..."

Everyone in the room had fallen dead silent—as quiet as mice—the moment Zhou Mochen arrived. Now, no one even dared to lift their heads...

But even if they couldn’t see, they could still hear the girl’s sweet, coquettish voice, which inevitably sent their imaginations running wild.

Countless people were thinking the same thing: ’Young Master Zhou sure knows how to have fun...’

’Calling him ’Brother’... tsk...’

’So kinky...’

Zhou Mochen had no desire for an audience to his private life. His face darkened considerably. Before he could utter a word of reprimand, the girl in his arms sealed his lips with her own.

Xu Su had already been waiting impatiently, so she took the initiative and kissed him.

She kissed him softly for a moment, but when she sensed his resistance, she cupped his face in her hands in a fit of pique and warned fiercely, "Zhou Mochen, you’ve gotten bold, haven’t you? Why are you dodging when I’m kissing you?"

"Xu Su!" The corners of Zhou Mochen’s eyes were crimson as he forced the words through his teeth. "You can kiss me all you want when we get home. Right now, you need to behave..."

He was still trying to reason with her, but there’s no reasoning with a drunk.

Xu Su was already incredibly willful on a normal day, let alone when she was drunk. When she was drunk, whatever she wanted, she had to have it that very instant!

Zhou Mochen quickly realized this. After being pinned to the sofa and kissed until he was flushed and flustered, on the verge of losing control, he finally resolved to be firm.

With Shen Chen’s help, he restrained Xu Su’s flailing limbs, scooped her up into his arms, and stalked out, gritting his teeth.

Worried that Xu Su’s drunken struggles would be too much for Zhou Mochen to handle alone, Shen Chen escorted them all the way to the bar entrance.

’What does it feel like to watch the girl you like be so intimate with another man right before your eyes?’

Shen Chen watched the taillights of the speeding car disappear, his eyes filled with a quiet, unreadable calm...

「In the car.」

Perhaps tired out from all her struggling, Xu Su quieted down as soon as she was in the car.

In the back seat, Zhou Mochen held her in his arms, gently smoothing her messy hair. After a moment, still vexed, he shook her by the shoulder. "Didn’t you want to kiss me? Get up! You can kiss me all you want now!"

His only response was the sight of Xu Su, sleeping soundly.

When they finally got home, Zhou Mochen carried her all the way up to her second-floor bedroom. He stood by the bed, watching her quietly for a moment, before finally rubbing his temples in resignation and heading into the bathroom to run the bathwater.

She reeked of alcohol, and he wasn’t about to hold her in his sleep until she was clean.