Xie Haichao returned home grumbling and swearing.
Although he saved a few hundred thousand at the party tonight, compared to the embarrassment he faced, Young Master Xie felt he really lost big this time.
Yet, what made Xie Haichao even more irritated wasn't Wang Chen, but Gu Zhiyong, whom he always considered a brother.
Xie Haichao had made up his mind that from now on, though he would still regard Gu Zhiyong as a friend, he would never again care for him as he had before, nor would he ever speak well of him in front of girls.
What a thing!
Thinking about this, the elevator in the villa, rising from the underground garage, opened automatically.
As he took a few steps out, intending to grab a drink from the fridge in the kitchen, he caught a glimpse of the scene in the large living room and immediately felt an overwhelming urge to turn around and run away.
There, sitting on the sofa in the living room, was a charmingly elegant woman, along with his own sister!