Love You Till the End

Chapter 598 - 685: Striptease, Do You Dare?

Chapter 598: Chapter 685: Striptease, Do You Dare?

But that woman blatantly ignored the expressions of the two, giggled, and threw a flirtatious wink, "It’s so boring for two big men to drink alone. It’s real fun to have a woman to drink with. Actually, my alcohol tolerance isn’t bad either. Why don’t you guys take me along for a drink? We could play some finger-guessing games or something..."

Shi Yu’s gaze paused on her for no more than a second before he looked away, his face totally indifferent, with no intention whatsoever of speaking even half a word to her.

He continued to drink, but this time he wasn’t drinking beer, but poured himself a glass of red wine, elegantly swirling the glass and tasting it with refined sips.

Feng Jiu Mei slightly narrowed her eyes, took a sip of beer from the bottle, and a flash of disgust crossed her face just before she looked away.

Her previously good mood seemed to be greatly affected.

"Hey, handsome guys, don’t ignore me! When there’s such a good opportunity, let’s enjoy it together!" the woman still wouldn’t give up.

But this time, both Shi Yu and Feng Jiu Mei were so stingy that they wouldn’t even spare her a glance, and they completely ignored her words as if they were unheard.

"Chaste and unperturbed, it looks like today I’ve come across Liu Xiahui..."

Although the woman’s beauty was nothing spectacular, it wasn’t too bad either, just enough to score a seventy out of a hundred.

Women of average or slightly above average attractiveness often have the most confidence, especially when facing men.

Having made an advance but receiving no response, she could only resort to her Assassin move.

She bent over to lean on the garden’s enclosing wall, propping herself up with her elbows, squeezing out her cleavage for display.

"Handsome guy..."

She made suggestive eyes at Shi Yu and Feng Jiu Mei, while biting her lower lip, putting on a seductive look.

Shen Cheng came out carrying dumplings and just happened to witness this provocative scene.

She stepped forward and placed the dumplings on the table, glancing over at the woman with an ever so indifferent expression, showing no particular reaction.

They say women are prone to jealousy, and it certainly seemed true.

Upon Shen Cheng’s arrival, the woman immediately perceived her as a rival, showing a defiant look.

Seeing her expression, Shen Cheng paid her no mind, having no intention of engaging with her.

Just as she was about to turn and sit down, the woman made a shocking move, pulling down her shoulder strap and slipping off her spaghetti strap top, still with an air of defiance.

"Strip dance, do you dare?"

The woman laughed provocatively, turned, and began dancing around a clothes pole, peeling off her clothing as she danced.

Having already taken off her top, she started her dance by reaching for the zipper on her skirt.

Her actions were suggestive, with a hint of explicit sensuality.

A chill flashed through Shen Cheng’s eyes.

She turned around to grab a cup of alcohol from the table, quickly striding forward, and without a second thought, splashed it onto the woman across from her.

"You little slut."

As her voice fell, whoosh—

The woman was soaked in the alcohol.

The red liquid trickled down her hair, streaming along her body, looking particularly miserable.

"You..."

Shen Cheng was displeased with her: "What ’you’? If you don’t accept it, come over here and fight me."

Due to the apartment structure, the balconies and gardens of each floor are very close to each other, making it easy to see what’s happening on the opposite side.

If the building is not tall, there are usually safety measures in place, such as protective railings or heightened walls.

However, this is on the eighteenth floor; no one dares to joke with their lives by scaling walls at such a height, as it’s something no one dares to do normally.

Because no one would joke with their life.

Let alone the eighteenth floor, even falling from the eighth floor would result in an 80% chance of death.

So, the woman didn’t dare to climb over!