“About this Supervisor Bai, I slipped a note into his pocket, I guarantee he'll... tomorrow night.”

“No, he was bold enough to call me today.”

Once the two left, Qu Xiaoxiao began to boast about her track record.

Andy was stunned for a moment, looking at Qu Xiaoxiao in disbelief.

“He is Little Qiu's boyfriend, what you're doing is going too far.”

Qu Xiaoxiao didn't feel she was wrong. “I'm testing her boyfriend for Little Qiu, what's wrong with that?”

Fan Shengmei wasn't too happy with her actions either. “You're just validating your own personal charm, right? Hmph, be careful not to play with fire.”

Chen Cheng chuckled. “Don't you know, you should never test human nature?”

Already annoyed with Chen Cheng, Qu Xiaoxiao turned to look at him, then at Fan Shengmei, a sneer on her lips, trying to stir up trouble for Chen Cheng.

“What? Handsome Chen, can't you withstand such a test?”

Chen Cheng spread his hands, looking very calm. “If it's you, there shouldn't be a problem.”

“You! I...” Qu Xiaoxiao gnashed her teeth, glaring at Chen Cheng.

Yesterday's grudges and humiliations surfaced in her mind again.

If I don't settle a grudge, I'm not Qu Xiaoxiao. She rolled her eyes. “What about Big Beauty Fan?”

As she spoke, her eyes darted between the two of them.

Fan Shengmei panicked instantly. She didn't see me flirting with Chen Cheng just now, did she?

Chen Cheng curled the corner of his mouth. Playing your trump card right in front of me, huh?

Do you think I'm dead and can't dodge?

He chuckled. “That's hard to say, we'd have to test it to find out.”

“Oh, right. I remember an interesting incident that happened a few years ago at Marquee in New York.”

“Marquee?”

Qu Xiaoxiao frowned. Isn't that the nightclub she used to frequent?

Chen Cheng continued unhurriedly. “Do you want to hear it?”

Meeting Chen Cheng's intrigued gaze, Qu Xiaoxiao panicked.

Only she knew how wild she had been during those years in America.

She had thought that by returning to the country, she had completely said goodbye to her past life.

Qu Xiaoxiao forced herself to stay calm and sat back in her seat. “Who wants to hear your crappy story.”

What exactly does this guy know? Qu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but feel nervous.

On the other hand, Fan Shengmei breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Qu Xiaoxiao had backed down.

Chen Cheng sneered back at her, then put on a gentle smile and looked at Guan Juer. “Guan Guan, do you want to hear it?”

“Uh... sure, go ahead, Brother Cheng, I'm listening.”

Guan Juer was still lightyears behind Fan Shengmei in reading the room; clearly, she hadn't noticed Qu Xiaoxiao's expression.

Chen Cheng poured wine for Guan Juer and said, “Let me tell you, there was one year...”

As he spoke, Qu Xiaoxiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Cheng was telling a story about meeting some foreigners at a bar who tried to set him up with a honey trap.

Qu Xiaoxiao looked at Chen Cheng with a dark glint in her eyes, certain he knew something, but what exactly was it?

She rolled her eyes and had no heart for drinking anymore.

Watching the others clinking glasses, she stood up to leave.

“Andy, I'm really sleepy, I'm heading back first.”

Andy nodded. “Okay.”

Seeing Qu Xiaoxiao about to leave, Chen Cheng got up and followed her.

“Xiao Qu, you took photos with Handsome Guy Bai earlier, and I took a few of you too. Take a look, and if there are any good ones, I'll send them to you.”

Chen Cheng looked down at her, the corners of his mouth curving.

Andy glanced at them and turned back to continue eating.

Guan Juer’s gaze, however, remained fixed on Chen Cheng, filled with infatuation.

Only Fan Shengmei gave a suspicious glance.

When they were taking photos earlier, Chen Cheng was interacting with her, aiming straight for her private parts. Where would he have time to take photos?

Qu Xiaoxiao took the phone suspiciously, her face turning green instantly. She quickly turned off the screen, afraid that others would see.

“Do you want me to send them to you?” Chen Cheng looked at her playfully.

Qu Xiaoxiao's expression turned bitter. She had just been proud of holding dirt on Chen Cheng and Fan Shengmei.

Yet, in the blink of an eye, her own scandal appeared on Chen Cheng's phone.

Glancing at the people still eating and drinking at the table, Qu Xiaoxiao's brain raced at lightning speed.

“Ahem~, well, taking photos earlier was just to test that Supervisor Bai, why would I need photos of him.”

“You don't want them?”

“Yeah, I don't want them.”

“Then I'll delete them?”

“Just delete them, keeping them just takes up storage.” Qu Xiaoxiao said with a double meaning.

Chen Cheng's mouth curved. “Alright, I'll delete them then.”

As he spoke, he held it out as if letting her check, but didn't hand the phone over, his finger still swiping to the next photo.

After two seconds, Chen Cheng took the phone back, a faint smile still on his lips. “Get some good rest.”

After saying that, he waved his hand, signaling she could go down.

He turned and returned to the dining table.

Qu Xiaoxiao stood frozen in place, not knowing whether to leave or stay.

Her brain spun frantically, wondering what exactly Chen Cheng was up to.

Seeing Chen Cheng glare at her sharply, Qu Xiaoxiao shuddered, turned around, and left Andy's apartment.

With Qu Xiaoxiao gone, the others continued eating for a while. They had steamed three boxes of crabs, and there was still a lot left.

After drinking for a while longer, Chen Cheng finished off the dishes cooked by Handsome Guy Bai.

Must say, they were actually quite delicious.

No wonder he had the confidence to come and cook for five beauties. It was probably something he practiced from a young age.

This buddy wasn't bad-looking, was quite tall, and was a junior supervisor.

Among the thousands of workers in Shanghai, he could be considered pretty decent.

If he had just stuck with Qiu Yingying, he might have been quite happy.

Unfortunately, his ambitions were sky-high...

The setting in the show about him not having a registration certificate was complete nonsense; without registration, it's impossible to have a position like his.

Not only did it severely devalue the worth of a financial supervisor, but it also severely overestimated the scarcity of a CPA.

Fan Shengmei helped Andy clear the table.

Guan Juer was a bit tipsy, clutching Chen Cheng's arm and dozing off.

Actually, Guan Juer's tolerance for alcohol was average; Chen Cheng noticed it by the second glass, her little face flushed.

But the Scum had no intention of letting her drink less.

He just wanted to get Guan Juer drunk, and then gently send her back.

Taking care of her properly.

When Guan Juer woke up the next day, she would only feel embarrassed about drinking too much and feel shy. But in her heart, she would heavily add points to Chen Cheng.

Being drunk is the process of her letting down her guard for you, but it's not the time for you to attack.

If you just want to sleep with her, pretend I didn't say anything.

Just be careful about sexual assault.

“Big Beauty Fan,” Chen Cheng called out to Fan Shengmei.

“Huh?”

“Can you open the door? Let's send Guan Guan back first, she's not sleeping comfortably like this.”

Andy glanced at Chen Cheng and Guan Juer, her brows slightly furrowed. She turned to Fan Shengmei and said, “Go ahead. As for here, I'll just clear the trash and throw it in the dishwasher.”

“Alright, we're off then?” Fan Shengmei looked at the table, there wasn't much left to clean up. “Good night.”

Chen Cheng lifted Guan Juer up by her waist and nodded to Andy. “After I drop off Guan Guan, I'll head back too. Good night, Andy.”