After considering it for a few days, she finally made up her mind and, under the pretext of talking to Zhao Tianhao about her postgraduate entrance exam, suggested meeting up.
She was genuinely afraid that after taking the exam, she wouldn't have time to play games with Zhao Tianhao anymore. But while she couldn't play, Zhao Tianhao could. Her plan was to study while watching him play games.
Whether this reason was a lie or not, only Luo Yan herself knew.
"Meet up in person?" Duan Jiabao and Jiang Xiaoguo exclaimed.
"Yes," Luo Yan had just told them about her and Zhao Tianhao's planned offline meeting.
"Hey, hey, hey, are you two progressing so fast?" Jiang Xiaoguo said.
"What are you talking about? We, we're just meeting up," Luo Yan blushed at Jiang Xiaoguo's words.
"No, then why are you blushing? Tell me, do you have a crush on him?" Jiang Xiaoguo bluntly asked.
"Ugh, no, I'm not talking to you guys anymore, I'm going to play games," Luo Yan said, as if her secret had been exposed, and she didn't want to discuss the topic further.
"Okay, okay, let's change the subject. Where are you planning to take him to eat?" Jiang Xiaoguo saw that Luo Yan was unwilling to answer and didn't press her further.
"Hmm, the usual place, I guess."
"The usual place" was the name of a restaurant.
"The usual place is great!" Duan Jiabao was very happy.
The "usual place" was where the three of them used to hang out when they first started university. It was from this place that the three of them became best friends.
After that, the three of them would always eat here. It had become their second favorite spot. And the food here was affordable and delicious.
"Do you want us to go with you? We can help you decide," Jiang Xiaoguo teased.
"Go if you want, we won't stop you," Luo Yan said, worried about encountering bad people. Having her roommates to back her up was a good idea.
"Hehe, you'd better treat us well at noon, or don't blame us for not putting in the effort!" Jiang Xiaoguo continued teasing Luo Yan.
Just then, Duan Jiabao suddenly received a call from her younger brother, asking why she hadn't come down for her retake class yet.
Duan Jiabao had completely forgotten about it. On a sudden inspiration, Duan Jiabao went to Xiaoguo and said in a sweet voice, "Xiaoguo, am I your best friend?"
"Yes, but I can't go for you. I'm looking at resumes submitted to companies. I failed my interview this morning. I'm so sad."
"Isn't the result still pending?"
"Do we even need to wait for the result? It's already obvious. I didn't answer a single question from that jerk."
Jiang Xiaoguo became more and more upset. "Please, just help me out, three days' worth of breakfast."
"No."
"One week."
"No."
"Six months."
"Don't try to fool me with these sweet talk, I'm not that kind of person."
"One year."
"Deal! In that classroom, I'm going to hurry, I'm going to be late!" Jiang Xiaoguo said earnestly.
Luo Yan looked at Jiang Xiaoguo, who was acting like a drama queen, speechless. Pretending not to know her, she put on her headphones and started playing a PC game, PUBG.
Zhao Tianhao put down his phone, glanced at Yang Xiaorong, who was still giving him oral sex, and smiled slightly. "Are you full? If not, what do you want for lunch? I'll have someone prepare it."
Yang Xiaorong spat out his penis, her face flushed, and said, "My little mouth up there is full, but my little mouth down there needs its master's comfort too."
Looking at the seductive Yang Xiaorong, Zhao Tianhao's desire surged instantly.
He pulled Yang Xiaorong up, roared, and shoved her onto the boss's chair. His large, saliva-covered penis plunged directly into her overflowing, wet vagina.
He slowed down as he passed through her cervix to avoid harming the fetus.
Yang Xiaorong's legs tightly gripped Zhao Tianhao's waist, making their union even more intimate. "Ah, Master, you're fucking so good! Compared to you, that old bastard was utterly useless. I've lived so long for nothing, ah!"
"Slut, you're so good at gripping, your cunt is so good at sucking. It's a miracle your husband is still alive," Zhao Tianhao said, hoisting one of Yang Xiaorong's thighs onto his shoulder and thrusting wildly.
"Mmm, ah, Master, I'm itchy, mmm, so good, ah, Master, yours is so big, mmm, I want it, ah, I'm flying, ah!" Yang Xiaorong's other leg wrapped tightly around Zhao Tianhao's waist, her toes spread wide, curving into a rounded arc.
Suddenly, a surge of heat coursed through him. Looking at the pregnant Yang Xiaorong beneath him, now belonging only to him, she was his slutty bitch.
Zhao Tianhao felt a surge of conquest. This exquisite beauty was beneath him, wantonly violated and manipulated, played with however he pleased. More than just a fleeting pleasure.
After an hour of relentless labor on Yang Xiaorong, Zhao Tianhao ejaculated his thick semen into her uterus, providing nourishment for her unborn child.
After carrying Yang Xiaorong to rest, Zhao Tianhao checked the time and felt a pang of hunger.
Zhao Tianhao asked his assistant, only to hear that the same ingredients were being prepared for lunch. He lost his appetite.
He searched online for nearby restaurants and found a place with highly-rated lion's head meatballs.
Zhao Tianhao became interested. Glancing at the soundly sleeping Yang Xiaorong, he didn't call the driver but drove himself to the lion's head meatball restaurant called "Wan Chu."
After parking the car and entering the restaurant, Zhao Tianhao found it quite crowded.
He wondered how the food would taste. Seeing there were still empty seats, he sat down and ordered two servings of braised lion's head meatballs.
Just then, Zhao Tianhao saw a man walk in and sit in the last empty seat.
Zhao Tianhao recognized the man; he was Duan Jiabao's boyfriend in the story. However, they had broken up.
Interesting. So, his sudden urge to eat lion's head meatballs led him to run into Duan Jiabao.
Sure enough, less than two minutes later, a slightly chubby, round-faced girl walked in.
Duan Jiabao was indeed a bit chubby. But Zhao Tianhao liked her submissive personality.
Despite being a rich girl, she wasn't spoiled or arrogant at all. Even with her princess-like attitude, she was still easily bullied.
She wasn't stupid. But she just didn't want to offend anyone and always thought of others, never considering herself.
Zhao Tianhao liked this kind of personality, and since Duan Jiabao was also reasonably good-looking, he decided that he would be the one to bully her from now on.
Duan Jiabao looked around and saw that all the seats in the restaurant were full. She wanted to leave, but then she remembered that she had skipped class to eat lion's head meatballs, and it would be a shame to miss out.
Looking around again, she noticed two tables occupied by the same customer, and Duan Jiabao decided to share a table with him.
One was a tall, thin man with an ordinary appearance and dark skin; the other had a face even more handsome than her idol, but with a somewhat imposing aura. Although Duan Jiabao didn't know what aura was, she still walked over and sat down in front of Zhao Tianhao, not because of his looks, but because she recognized him.
To be precise, they had met once before.
"Hello, do you remember me? May I sit here, waiter?" Duan Jiabao's words flowed smoothly.
Although they were all questions, to Duan Jiabao they were all affirmations.
She was really going all out for that braised lion's head meatball.
"Hello," the waiter approached. "I'd like a braised lion's head meatball."
"Sorry, ma'am, we're out of lion's head meatballs."
"But I made a reservation online."
"I'm sorry, it's first-come, first-served. You can come earlier next time." Seeing that Duan Jiabao had no interest in ordering, the waiter left.
"Brother, do you remember me?"
Duan Jiabao was eyeing Zhao Tianhao's lion's head meatballs. She started playing the emotional card. "You are...?"
"It's me, the one who handled that argument between customers at the mall a while ago. I'm Jiang Xiaoguo's roommate and best friend."
"Oh-oh."
"Remember me?" Duan Jiabao asked happily.
"No."
"Brother, how about this, I'll pay double the price for your lion's head meatballs, what do you think?"
"Do you think I look like someone who's short of money?"
Zhao Tianhao looked at her amusedly. The combined assets of Duan Jiabao's family weren't even a fraction of Zhao Tianhao's.
"What am I going to do? I even skipped a retake class just to eat this lion's head meatball!" Duan Jiabao deliberately acted pitiful, trying to gain Zhao Tianhao's sympathy.
Zhao Tianhao ignored her, quietly watching her act.
Seeing Zhao Tianhao's indifference, Duan Jiabao deflated like a punctured balloon, slumping onto the table and looking at Zhao Tianhao pitifully.