Can You Love Me? Chapter 32

Translator: s.h.i.+nMin

Translation Editor: RandomAlex

Her heart seemed to drop, and she lowers her head: “It's time for me to go in.”

Lu Jincheng didn't let her go: “But I still remind you that you should retreat in the face of difficulties. The complexity and advanced of Jian Zechuan is beyond your imagination. You are too young and tender. In front of him, your mind is equal to nothing.”

“I know…” she has had contact with Jian Zechuan and even the most intimate positions with him.

But, whatever her closest relations.h.i.+p with him is, in front of the man, she was … nothing. She couldn't see through him at all.

“But you still have to go.”

“Yes!”

Lu Jincheng released her and said to himself, 'I sent the woman I liked so much to my rival. Am I stupid?'

“Thank you.”

Apart from these two words, she doesn't know what else to say!

Lu Jincheng scolded: “s.h.i.+t, I not doing this to be a nice guy. If you can survive today and come out after meeting Jian Zechuan, then you could thank me.”

The corner of her mouth wriggled for a while. At last, she didn't say anything. She pushed the car door open and went down.

He watched her step into Yundian entrance and smashed the steering wheel.

This may be the most regretful thing he has done in his life!

And the stupidest thing ever.

The second time she stepped into Yundian, she was complicated.

This may be her last chance. Jian Zechuan won't give her time to make trouble. The first and second time he was very pa.s.sionate, the third time might bore him.

And Lu Jincheng can't help her every time. In this money-centered society, if you ask for help, you should pay the price. She will demonstrate her love this time, sooner or later she has to pay it back!

When handing in the members.h.i.+p card, the waiter took a look at her, with a look of inquiry.

Xin Ai is wearing a cheap white sweater and a pair of jeans shorts underneath. Her beautiful legs are thin, white and straight…

Although the staff member had some doubts in his mind, when he looks at her face, it feels pretty normal. Maybe because she has the face of the pampered daughter of a wealthy family so he hands her the members.h.i.+p card: “Welcome visitor, and have a good time.”

Xin Ai went in. She doesn't know whether Jian Zechuan has come or not and she also doesn't know which private room he is in.

She is sure she can't act rashly, moreover this dress on her body…

After hesitation, she went to the bathroom, where gossip always gathered.

Sure enough, when she went in, she saw two women with heavy makeup freshening up.

“Ah, did you see it just now? Sanye is here.”

Her heart move. Sanye? In Mingdou, no one used Sanye*, except for Jian Zechuan, there is no second!

*EDnote: reminder ‘Sanye = Third Master'

“I saw it. He directly went to the Yue private room. Aiya, we can't go in even if we wanted to…”

“Stop it, don't be jealous. You didn't see anyone in the company this time but I saw Xia Yinyin, the fresh and pure beautiful girl who's popular…”

What the two people said was all gossip. She catches important information and turns to leave the bathroom.

There is only one private room in Yue. Most people can't get close. It's difficult to get in.

A waitress walked by with a fruit tray and a drink, and her eyes scanned her for a while.

Half an hour later, she changed clothes in the bathroom.

Yundian's waitress uniform is an improved cheongsam, pure white, sleeveless, very short, just covering the b.u.t.tocks, with a particularly high requirement for stature.

Putting on the last b.u.t.ton, she pulls the skirt down. It's too short, it's still a little loose at the waist. If you not a little careful, you'll expose yourself.

However, she dressed in cheongsam seems to have changed a person, with an indescribable charm, beautiful, pure and enchanting.

She sighed heavily and braided her long hair into a loose side braid, which was placed on her left shoulder.

Looking up at herself in the mirror, she touches her face. She used to have confidence in her face, but to confront Jian Zechuan, she was unsure.

She doesn't even have a basic aesthetic; to put on cheongsam on her body doesn't know whether it looks good or not.

Take a deep breath and summon her courage. She puts the fruit tray on top and grits her teeth out of the bathroom.

The private room of Yue is going up, on the 5th floor!

Something unexpected happened. As soon as she got out of the elevator, she paused.

She looks at several big men in black in front of her, looks timid, takes a step back and whispers, “I'm here to deliver the fruit plate!”

“I've never seen you. ”

“I just joined the company today. The manager asked me to deliver it. In fact, I … I'm not familiar with this place either, even if … If you don't allow me to enter. Elder brothers, would you please help me deliver it in?” Xin Ai bit her lips and handed out the fruit plate, like a frightened little white rabbit.

The delicate and timid girl is like a flower blooming in the middle of the night. Beauty makes people breathe harder.

The big man looked at her. They hesitated for 10 seconds.

“Go in.”

She hurried nodded to express her thanks. There was a sigh of relief in her heart.

This face doesn't work for Jian Zechuan, but it works for other men.

Standing outside the Yue room, her heartbeated like a drum and her hands that held the fruit tray were shaking.

After reciting Xin Huan's name three times, she finally calmed down, summoned up her courage, enough to brace herself to push open the door.

Men and women laugh and sing, all of a sudden the sound poured into her ears…

No wonder there is only one room. It's so big and there are so many people. She can't see where Jian Zechuan is for a while.

After sweeping around, she found that this part-time job includes all entertainment items, singing karaoke, billiards, lounge, playing cards…

The light was a little dim, she hesitated and walked up to several men and women who were singing karaoke.

She squatted slightly and put down the beautifully placed fruit tray.

The short skirt ran a little higher because of her movements, and her white and tender thighs were almost exposed.

She pulled it carefully, not daring to do movement too much.

After a while, she felt that the sound around her seemed to be getting smaller. She raised her head slowly and found that several young people who were wailing like ghosts and howling like wolves were all looking at her.

Surrounded by so many people, She felt hot, ashamed and embarra.s.sed even though she had a thick face!

She got up quickly, yanked the skirt down and took a step back.

A young man with silver hair suddenly rushed to Xin Ai, and his face was full of amazement, "San-ge, San-ge … When did Yundian get a beautiful lady like this…”

The young man scratched his head and suddenly a beautiful, good-looking and nice girl. He could not even describe the little waiter in front of him. It was too shallow to describe the depth.

After thinking for a little while, he said: “So … the waitress is devastatingly beautiful, ah. What a pity…”

Xin Ai is like a beauty from the old days from the Republic of China. Under the lights, she walks in style. If she has her own light, she has a long-reaching charm, and it felt like she could turn the s.h.i.+li Yangchang* upside down with one hand.

*Ednote: s.h.i.+li Yangchang= the place where there were more foreigners, and more often described Shanghai in the old days. This sentence meant that she has the charm of a Lady from the Old Shanghai days.  

She is like a person from a distant time and s.p.a.ce, stepping on the swaying pace, stepping into the world that does not belong to her.

No one can ignore her!

“Is it a pity?”

A cold and familiar voice came. As soon as Xin Ai noticed, she turned her head and look. Not far away, at a mahjong table, Jian Zechuan sat.