"Вut уоu didn't misundеrstand me..." Тhаt's whаt I mеаnt by breaking uр with уou.
Bеfore Wu Маngmаng соuld finish hеr high-pitchеd declaration, Lu Sui cut hеr оff, "Didn't yоu saу thаt if уоu fell fоr sоmеоnе elsе, you'd tell mе in рersоn, and only stаrt anothеr relatiоnshiр аftеr brеаking uр?"
What doеs it mеan tо lift а stоne оnly tо drоp it on уоur own fоot?
Wu Mangmаng immediatelу fеll silеnt.
With just the wоrd "misunderstanding," Lu Sui had shiftеd hеr frоm the rоlе оf viсtim tо thаt of реrpеtratоr.
The wоrld truly hаd nо blаck аnd whitе—it аll dеpended оn how you spun it.
"Whethеr I'm misunderstanding or nоt, you knоw best!" Wu Маngmang wаs no pushover; even when she was in the wrong, she'd argue her way out of it.
"So I know you're misunderstanding," Lu Sui said.
Wu Mangmang turned her head to look at Lu Sui, who was rubbing his temples. Though it was a bit dark, his features were still distinct. How dare he put on that helpless look as if she were the one being unreasonable?
"I didn't misunderstand! When two people in a relationship don't contact each other for ten days, doesn't that mean a silent breakup?" Wu Mangmang nearly screamed.
Lu Sui rubbed his ears. "If there's no contact for ten days, couldn't it mean the other person had an accident?"
An accident, my ass! "But not only did you not have an accident, you turned around and showed up at a banquet with a stunning beauty in your arms, didn't you?" Wu Mangmang was so angry she felt smoke rising from her head.
"If you were so angry, why didn't you call or ask me in person at the time?" Lu Sui deflected effortlessly.
"I wouldn't go looking for trouble. I'm not that low-class," Wu Mangmang said, pursing her lips and crossing her arms.
"This is your inferiority complex acting up," Lu Sui remarked.
That lit the fuse. "What inferiority complex? I'm beautiful and stylish, with big breasts and a perky butt, educated and cultured, with a job and good friends, a car and a house, a father and a mother—what do I have to be inferior about?"
"I advise you not to be too narcissistic," Wu Mangmang said passionately, nearly spitting in her anger.
"Then it's excessive pride, thinking too highly of yourself, always expecting others to accommodate you, never considering taking the initiative to care about someone else. Even if the other person goes silent for ten days, even if they die out there, you'd still happily keep playing your games, wouldn't you?" Lu Sui's tone was devoid of emotion, but his casual delivery made it sting all the more.
Wu Mangmang felt useless—every time she argued, she wanted to cry. Now her entire face was wet.
"I'm not arguing with you. None of this matters anymore. Let's part on good terms," Wu Mangmang said, trying to keep her tone as calm as Lu Sui's.
"You left without a word, cheated on me and gave me such a big green hat, and now you want to part on good terms?" Lu Sui's tone rose slightly.
So he came to settle scores?! Wu Mangmang gritted her teeth so hard they nearly shattered. She jumped up in anger, forgetting she was in a car, and her head hit the roof with a loud "thud."
Wu Mangmang angrily kicked the front seat, feeling even the car was bullying her.
Lu Sui reached out to rub the top of her head, but Wu Mangmang slapped his hand away. "Don't touch me. Stop pretending."
Since they were already at odds, Wu Mangmang held nothing back. Pointing at Lu Sui's nose, she yelled, "Cut the act, Lu Sui. Don't think I don't understand the filthy thoughts you men have.""You don't call me, yet you blame me for not calling you. But we both know very well that something unpleasant happened that night, and the next day you suddenly had to go on a business trip for a week without any prior notice. You were clearly..."
"You must have something you haven't figured out yet. A business trip is such a convenient excuse—it allows you to advance or retreat as you please. If you figure it out, you can continue treating me like a pet as if nothing happened. If you don't, then I’ll just be the second Wang Yuan, right?"
"Don’t flatter yourself! I’m not Wang Yuan. I don’t care what the reason for the breakup is. Let’s just make it clean and simple. If you’re still a man, don’t keep holding my mistakes against me. Even if you want to blame someone, blame it all on me. It has nothing to do with Ms. Liu or anyone else. Do whatever you want—kill me, slice me up, I don’t care. So what if I cheated? So what if I fell for someone else? At worst, I’ll come back as a hero in eighteen years."
Wu Mangmang spoke in one breath, feeling physically and mentally relieved. Her hands and feet were no longer cold, and she even stopped crying. But it wasn’t over yet.
The more she spoke, the more excited she became. The more she acted, the happier she felt. She was channeling the aura of a gang leader, and it felt incredible.
Just like in the movies, a gang leader must calmly drop a few harsh words at the end—that’s true style.
Wu Mangmang stood up, one foot on the seat, striking a classic tough-girl pose. One hand rested on her knee while the other reached out and lightly patted Lu Sui’s face.
She was caught up in the act, daring to touch the tiger’s rear.
Since she was already doomed, she said, "Mommy’s not playing with you anymore, sweetie. Go find your godmother." Wu Mangmang patted Lu Sui’s face again lightly.
After dropping this cheeky, harsh line, Wu Mangmang turned around in one fluid motion, pulled open the door, and intended to end this movie with a cool, aloof figure from behind left for Lu Sui.
But as the old saying goes, you shouldn’t touch a tiger’s rear.
Lu Sui turned the tables in an instant.
Wu Mangmang felt her arm being yanked hard from behind and fell onto Lu Sui’s lap. She pushed with her hands and kicked with her feet, but the space was too cramped to attack his lower body.
However, a woman’s beautiful nails can sometimes be beautiful weapons.
Wu Mangmang scratched Lu Sui’s neck fiercely, but he quickly pushed and pulled her back, pinning her down on the seat.
She thought to herself that Lu Sui must have trained in martial arts.
Of course, someone like him—a golden child who could be kidnapped at any moment—must have learned some self-defense skills from a young age.
In the darkness, Wu Mangmang’s face was bitten hard. "Want to be my mom? Did you ever breastfeed me?"
Even as he spoke, the two continued grappling.
The space was cramped, and Wu Mangmang was no match for Lu Sui’s strength. She lost after a few moves and screamed, "Cold! Your hands are so cold! Get them off!"
She had forgotten to put on her bra when she got dressed earlier, and her tender roast pork was now flattened into a pancake. Wu Mangmang continued screaming, "Get lost, you pervert! You rapist..."
Her words were cut off as Lu Sui stuffed something into her mouth—not his lips, but what felt like a piece of cloth. Wu Mangmang could only make muffled sounds, unable to scream anymore.
Her hands were tied behind her back with Lu Sui’s tie. Wu Mangmang tried to kick him, but he knelt directly between her legs."You think you're justified in cheating? You're proud of being unfaithful, aren't you?" Lu Sui's words rushed straight into Wu Mangmang's face along with his breath.
Not only was her body being treated roughly, but Wu Mangmang felt pain in her face, ears, nose, the corners of her mouth, neck, and collarbone. Lu Sui had definitely bitten his way down.
But gradually, Lu Sui's movements seemed to soften. Wu Mangmang felt him lift his head again, his nose gently brushing against her face—forehead, brow, temples, corners of her eyes, bridge of her nose, lips, beside her ears...
What a master of seduction. Defiantly, Wu Mangmang arched her back, wanting to bite Lu Sui, to bite this bastard to death. But her mouth was blocked, and she could only whimper like a puppy. Lu Sui, however, grew even more interested, shifting his knee another inch between her legs and gently rubbing.
Unable to resist, Wu Mangmang could only lie there like a dead fish, wondering if he could still find her appealing.
But Wu Mangmang clearly didn't understand men. Even a dead fish—what difference was there between that and an inflatable doll? Weren't they both equally popular?
After a while, Wu Mangmang felt her skin was so pale it almost glowed. Only then did Lu Sui lift his head. "Now you can be my mother."
Wu Mangmang was so angry her eyes welled up with tears. It wasn't until Lu Sui lowered his head, pulled the handkerchief from her mouth, and murmured against her lips, "Don't make a sound, or passing cars might hear," that she dared not utter a word. Because Lu Sui's head had buried itself again, this time even lower.
Wu Mangmang's nails nearly tore through the seat beneath her, her body trembling uncontrollably.
Lu Sui chuckled softly and lifted his head again to kiss her mouth.
Wu Mangmang turned her head away, refusing to cooperate, disgusted by the strange taste on his lips.
Lu Sui whispered in her ear, "Next time, shave it."
Wu Mangmang's mind exploded. Men's vulgar words truly knew no bounds.
This was men for you!
When they couldn't win an argument, they'd resort to shameless tactics and simply "persuade" you with sex.
If you didn't reconcile, it must be because they didn't serve you well enough.
If they served you well, then it must be because the quantity wasn't enough.
In short, the initiative was no longer in Wu Mangmang's hands at all.
Wu Mangmang was now busy putting on her clothes and fumbling in the dark for her underwear.
Because the conversation had been interrupted, she didn't know where to pick it up again. Her earlier momentum had long been devoured by the old wolf dog.
But a woman's pettiness and sharpness were things even she couldn't predict.
After straightening her clothes, Wu Mangmang asked sarcastically, her voice dripping with acid, "Uncle Lu, you're really broad-minded, aren't you? Do you like the color of your hat that much?"
Her subtext was: Don't think just because I nearly died for a moment that I'll forgive you.
Love and sex should not be confused!
"Being sarcastic won't do you any good, Wu Mangmang," Lu Sui said, touching the three bloody scratches she had left on his neck.
Wu Mangmang snorted coldly and said nothing more.
And Lu Sui was even more patient with silence than she was.
In the end, it was Wu Mangmang who irritably ran a hand through her hair. "What exactly do you want?"
The answer was obvious, but girls—they just had to ask one more pretentious question, to make things perfectly clear.
"At the time, I was indeed in the wrong," Lu Sui said after a moment of silence, speaking slowly.Wu Mangmang's prepared barbs couldn't be launched—who could blame Lu Sui for admitting his mistake too quickly?
"Hmph." Wu Mangmang could only maintain her aloof demeanor.
"You guessed right, there are indeed some things I haven't figured out yet," Lu Sui said.
"What things?" Wu Mangmang's curiosity was piqued again.
"Want to know?" Lu Sui lowered his head and gently nibbled Wu Mangmang's earlobe.
Wu Mangmang flinched backward in a panic, stubbornly insisting, "I don't want to know."
As soon as the words left her mouth, she felt Lu Sui press a set of keys into her palm.
"What's this?" Wu Mangmang looked puzzled at the fluffy white ball attached to the keychain.
Lu Sui didn't answer, only turned to look behind them.
Following his gaze, Wu Mangmang noticed a Hummer parked behind the car.
A Hummer H1. Its appearance was rugged and imposing, but it had long been discontinued.
"How did you get this?" Wu Mangmang asked in astonishment.
"Bought it at an auction." The price was no less than Wu Mangmang's Ferrari.
"Want to go for a drive?" Lu Sui asked.
Yes!
For a drive, all conflicts could be set aside for the moment.
But in reality, this vehicle only showed its advantages on uneven roads.
Wu Mangmang later went on a few more drives with Lu Sui and realized that in the city, this car was only suitable for one thing: making out in the car.
After the drive, they naturally went their separate ways. Wu Mangmang clearly remembered her stance.
She wasn't admitting they had reconciled.
Lying in bed, Wu Mangmang fiddled with the fluffy ball on the keys while recalling Lu Sui's words.
She had asked him if he wasn't bothered at all by her involvement with William.
What had Lu Sui said?
He treated it as if they had really broken up, she had found a new boyfriend, and now they were getting back together?
His words were truly skillful—with a twist of logic, he could claim he was the one who cheated, yet also argue it didn't count as cheating.
Wu Mangmang sighed, feeling utterly useless, as if she were being led around by the nose by Lu Sui.
In her heart, she was a thousand times unwilling, yet she couldn't help but feel a little reluctant to let go of Uncle Lu's "eloquence."
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