Chapter 265
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Once they left the company building, Ye Wanwan's domineering, cool, and arrogant attitude was like a deflated balloon.
"Baby, can we talk this over?" Ye Wanwan probed.
Si Ye Han's well-defined fingers gently touched the dewy red flower petals in his arms. "Talk about what?"
Ye Wanwan replied weakly, "Let's talk about it … why don't we … pick another day?"
As expected, when Si Ye Han heard that, his face turned cold in an instant.
Ye Wanwan hurriedly explained, "I'm not trying to stand you up. I was planning to treat you to a romantic candlelit dinner, but I just remembered that I used the last of my savings to buy this bouquet of flowers …"
Ay, I'll be struck by lightning if I act pretentious!
When Si Ye Han heard that she used the last of her money to buy this bouquet of flowers, his face softened a little.
Ye Wanwan seemed to have thought of something and her eyes lit up. She continued, "But if you're willing to treat me, that's fine too. If you give me money directly, that'll be even better!"
Si Ye Han: "Let's go home."
Ye Wanwan: "…"
Baby, with your EQ, you'll never be able to woo a girl in this lifetime …
Shouldn't the correct answer at a time like this be to throw a card at her and let her spend it however she wants?
Si Ye Han probably guessed what she was thinking. He glanced at her from the corner of his eyes and said expressionlessly, "Men turn bad when they have money."
Ye Wanwan was speechless. "…"
She thought she was already in character enough, but there was someone here who was even more in character than her.
The great devil was indeed the great devil. His tastes ran from all rivers running into the sea; he even accepted her dressing as a man without any pressure …
…
Night, in a certain high-class apartment in Imperial City:
This was the staff dormitory arranged by Worldwide Entertainment for their artists.
Because many of Han Xianyu's properties were maliciously exposed, the door was surrounded by reporters, so he moved back here.
At this moment, all the lights in the house were off and the spacious living room was deserted. Only the sound coming from the television could be heard.
Han Xianyu sat on the sofa opposite the television. Under the dim light from the LCD screen, his handsome face was dyed a sickly pale color.
The television was playing an entertainment news piece and the background was the villa he used to live in.
The door was surrounded by an angry crowd and a female reporter was reporting: "Han Xianyu's case of molesting a little girl will be heard in the next few days.
The girl's father, Mr. Zhao, said he'll hold a press conference in two days to describe the details of the case.
The place we were currently at was Han Xian Yu's current residence. However, the door to this place had been tightly shut. Worldwide Entertainment and Han Xian Yu himself hadn't made any direct response to this incident.
"We learned from the girl's father that Han Xianyu privately and wanted him to withdraw his lawsuit and lie in front of the media with money, but the girl's father rejected.
From a top-notch idol to a cold-blooded criminal who molested a little girl and refused to admit his mistakes, the truth is truly heartbreaking … "
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