My Youth Began With Him

Huo Mian got out of the car with her small bag.

With her plump body and lack of make-up, she wasn’t as beautiful as Zhao Qingya, but her deportment was no less stunning.

She glanced around her surroundings and looked at Zhao Qingya, saying contemptuously, “Big Star Zhao, long time no see.”

“Yeah. Huo Mian, we haven’t seen each other for a long time…”

Zhao Qingya blamed Su Yu and Huo Mian for all her misery, so she was tempted to deal with Huo Mian the moment she saw her.

She looked as if she could get Huo Mian killed now that the latter was on her territory.

“Where’s Su Yu?” not wanting to waste her breath on the stupid woman, Huo Mian asked about Su Yu.

“Hehe. You are concerned about him… Do you want to see him?”

Huo Mian didn’t speak because she knew from Zhao Qingya’s smugness that the latter wouldn’t let her see Su Yu so easily.

Sure enough, Zhao Qingya waved a plantain fan.

“You can see Su Yu. But my great doctor, director, and ultimate genius, you must crawl through my legs first… Then I’ll consider if you can see your lover.”

Huo Mian chuckled.

“What are you laughing about?” Huo Mian’s chuckle unsettled Zhao Qingya.

She knew Huo Mian was full of smart ideas and was afraid she had said something wrong.

“I laughed because I think you watched too many soap operas… You want me to crawl between your legs? Do you think you can take that?”

“Huo Mian, you still don’t understand your situation? Now you’re… on my territory. You can’t resist me even if I want to slice your flesh off piece by piece… Do you know you’ve handed yourself to me?” Zhao Qingya raised her voice to frighten Huo Mian.

“Don’t pretend you’re the mistress of this place… You’re only a minion… Your boss is still hiding in the darkness, right? What? He still doesn’t want to show his face to me?”

Zhao Qingya’s expression changed drastically.

Huo Mian was very observant and saw through Zhao Qingya’s bluffing, making the latter very embarrassed.

Zhao Qingya had planned to pretend to be the mistress of the place, but now her trick had failed. What could she do now?

While they faced each other in a standoff, in the westmost bamboo cottage, the woman wearing a golden mask lounged on the sofa in a bathrobe as she watched the scene on the monitor screen.

Jack stood behind her with a glass of wine in his hand.

“The genius is exaggerated… I don’t think there’s anything extraordinary in her,” said the masked woman.

“Huo Mian is indeed an ordinary woman. The rumors about her genius are just hype. Only those idiots Qin Chu and Su Yu would think of this woman as a rare treasure in the world… In my eyes, she’s just a bitch.” Jack smiled sinisterly.

“Whoa. You sound as if you have no designs on her… Didn’t you try to sleep with her?”

“I didn’t do it only to ruin the love between her and Qin Chu; besides, I wanted to ruin the image of Huo Siqian’s goddess.”

“But you failed in the end, right?” The woman smiled.

“Young madam, are you mocking me?”

Jack bent down and licked the woman’s neck lightly.