"Too short, too thin... why isn't there a handsome one?"
At the entrance of Starbucks, Zhao Yuhuan crossed her arms, staring intently at the passing men.
Just until a man of extraordinary bearing walked in.
Zhao Yuhuan noticed this man in an instant, she stood up excitedly and walked towards him.
"Handsome guy, let me borrow your lips for a bit!"
The man furrowed his brows, but before he had a chance to reject, Zhao Yuhuan yanked his tie downward, stood on her tiptoes, closed her eyes, and kissed the man's thin lips...
When their lips met, the entire cafe was dumbstruck.
Behind her, a bald, fat man at a coffee table even widened his eyes, livid to the point that his nostrils flared with fury!
He stood up, pointing at Zhao Yuhuan, "You... You... You... Shameless!"
Zhao Yuhuan let go of the handsome man and flipped her hair.
The only reason she boldly kissed a random handsome man today was because she encountered this bizarre blind date!
Not only was this blind date bald and pot-bellied, he looked to be at least in his fifties, yet he was very confident, even seeming to look down on her.
He not only asserted that she should bear two kids in a year, and hold three within three years, but also that she should take good care of his parents and him, simply staying home and doing household chores every day.
What made her find most ridiculous was that this man, who was at most 1.7 meters tall with his shoes on, actually commanded her, who is 165cm tall, to tiptoe to kiss him in the future...
Who gave this old man the nerve to spew such repugnant words?
With her explosive temper, how could she swallow this humiliation!
She insisted on finding a handsome man to give a lesson in societal behavior to Pu Xin, the old man, and show him what a real head-held-high kiss was!
She turned her head disdainfully and taunted the old man: “Look carefully, you at least have to be as tall as him to be worthy of a girl standing on tiptoe to kiss you.”
“You you you…” The old man was so ashamed and angry that he cursed: “You have no shame!”
His face turned red with anger, and pointed at Zhao Yuhans to continue his rant: “Just you wait, I will spread your shameful deeds to the matchmaking group when I get back. You will be notorious in our circle, and no one will dare to date you!”
With that, the old man angrily picked up his bag and left, cursing all the way.
Zhao Yuhans gave a cold chuckle. This was exactly what she wanted!
This old man, Pu Xin, was painstakingly found by her stepmother, Lin Zhihua. Afraid that she might marry well, men introduced by Lin Zhihua were all ridiculous one after another!
With today's incident, she would love to see how Lin Zhihua would scout for weird men!
After driving away the greasy middle-aged man, she turned to the tall man who had "rescued her from danger" and waved her hand at him, "Thank you for your help, if there's a chance, we can meet again. I’m leaving now, bye."
To her surprise, the next second, her wrist was grabbed by a strong hand, and a deep, cold voice sounded overhead.
“After forcefully kissing me, you want to walk away so easily?”
Zhao Yuhans felt a strong pressure. She looked up, straight into the man’s cold gaze.
His profound features, the dangerous yet skillful look lurking in his eyes, and his meticulously combed hair…
This man was certainly top-notch among the handsome men!
But he is definitely not one to be trifled with.
Zhao Yuhuan regretted a little. Earlier, she had been too busy rebuking the man from her blind date to carefully note down the looks of the tallest man she had randomly picked in the café.
Now, she knows that the man is no easy task, but it's already too late. Judging from his temperament, he is definitely not just an ordinary man!
Lacking any confidence, she muttered, "What do you want then?"
The man's thin lips twitched. He had originally planned to get engaged tonight, but the expected bride couldn't make it due to flight delays.
Feeling frustrated, he stepped out to buy a cup of coffee from the café below his office, and was unexpectedly flirted with by this audacious woman!
His initial decision to get engaged was to placate his grandfather. Upon seeing him busying himself with work and being past thirty without a girlfriend, his grandfather constantly nudged him about marriage.
Now, his grandfather's health was deteriorating, requiring a heart operation. But the old man threatened with his life, insisting on him marrying a woman and taking her home before agreeing to the surgery!
So, it didn't matter who the bride was, as long as there was a woman who could appease his grandfather.
This audacious and wildcat-like girl right here, she was just right!
Observing the man's dangerously predatory gaze, Zhao Yuhuan felt extremely jittery. She had no intentions of having any entanglement with the man before her.
"Sir, could you release me first? You're hurting my hand!"
The man thinned his lips and decisively said, "Since you came to me, then you should become my bride."
"What?" Zhao Yuhuan was questioning her own hearing.
In order to brush off her blind date, she intentionally wore heavy smoky makeup and sported an exploded hairstyle, looking like a rebellious youngster off the street anyone would avoid.
Is this man aesthetically impaired, or is there some serious issue with his brain?
Just because she kissed him once, he wants to marry her now?
"Do... do... do you even know what you're saying?" Zhao Yuhǎn became so flustered that she began to stammer.
"Of course." The man looked down at her disdainfully, flinging out a cold response: "I want you to take responsibility for me."
Responsibility for what?
Zhao Yuhǎn wore a stunned expression, as though she'd just seen a ghost.
"No way... do you still live in the ancient times, having such a conservative mindset? A kiss requires responsibility? I just had my first kiss with you, and I didn’t plan to ask for any responsibility from you!"
The man smiled enigmatically, "So, it was a first kiss."
No wonder her kissing skills were so poor.
Zhao Yuhǎn pouted, feeling a bit regretful, "Yeah, I saved my first kiss for almost 20 years and gave it to you for free today. I didn't say anything."
"What else do you want to say?" the man retorted.
With a sweep of his grand hand, Feng Cìyuǎn ordered directly, "Someone, take her away."
Even before Zhao Yuhǎn could refuse, she was promptly bundled off by several men dressed in black, stuffed into a luxury car without another word...
"Sir, we can talk this over, don't..."
The rest of her words were drowned out by the car's exhaust.