Chapter 42: Lover (3)

After reading the information, Su Kui’s mouth twitched. She got down the soft bed reluctantly and walked into the bathroom in small steps.

She knew that a woman who could become Song Cheng’s mistress could not possibly be bad looking, but she did not expect to be this gorgeous.

Warm water fell from the top of her head and sprayed on her fair skin. Her neck and chest were marked with different degrees of redness, which was enough to tell her how intense last night was.

What Su Kui did not expect was the original owner of this body would actually sleep with a thick layer of makeup on her face!

Once she removed her makeup, she felt that her skin could finally relax. She touched her baby-soft face and wondered if it was genetics because even with all that makeup on, her skin was amazingly not ruined.

Perhaps it was a blessing in disguise?

The mirror became foggy due to the steam, and Su Kui reached out to wipe it off. She looked at the reflection of the woman in the mirror.

Her black hair was permed into big waves. She had a palm-sized face and a sharp chin, white teeth and bright eyes. Her eyes were big and as bright as the moon. Her body was curvaceous, while her skin was as white as snow. There was an inexplicable allure in her innocence.

Su Kui heaved a sigh. The original owner of the body was beautiful enough, yet she preferred to wear heavy makeup. Her beauty was also covered up by her greed for money.

The body now belonged to Su Kui. The self-confidence and charisma that exuded from the depths of her soul were enough to attract a man. She did not need to adorn herself with luxurious clothes or jewelry.

After she swept all the cosmetic products into the trash can, Su Kui stepped into the walk-in wardrobe. What she saw made her mouth twitch.

All she could see was bright red and purple. They were either long gowns with straps or sexy tube dresses. Su Kui rubbed her forehead helplessly. ‘Lady, did you really want to dress yourself like a prostitute so much?’

Although the style was slightly dumb, those clothes were surprisingly expensive. However, Su Kui did not even look at them. She just packed them up along with anything that appeared low-class.

Then she made a phone call and donated all of them.

The clothes were not great, but they were still luxury items that had been bought with money.

Now that she was there, she was Tang Wan, and Tang Wan was she.

The first step, of course, was to change her image. There was no way she could hook up with the boss and marry into the rich family dressing like a prostitute.

Su Kui felt very stressed.

A quick freshening-up later, Su Kui grabbed a bank card that Song Cheng had given her and went out shopping!

Song Cheng returned to the Yuyuan Villa where Tang Wan was staying, and after he unlocked the door with his magnetic key card, he saw a slim woman in a casual aqua blue dress. She was cooking in the kitchen with her back to him.

She was humming some songs softly, and added with the food’s aroma, it somehow offered a sense of comfort to the exhausted Song Cheng.

Who was this woman?

Song Cheng was confused. He looked back at the apartment door, which was still open. The magnetic key card in his hand told him that he was in the right place.

‘Then who is she?’

She probably heard the noise he made as Song Cheng saw the slim woman’s shoulders slightly stiffen. Then she turned around in slow motion.

‘She looks beautiful and elegantly serene.’

That was how Songcheng first felt when he saw her.

“You are?”

Song Cheng squinted his narrow eyes as he tried to soften the tone of his voice. Even he himself did not understand why he would feel at a loss in front of this strange woman, who had just shown up in his apartment.

Song Cheng believed that it must be because he was too tired and was hallucinating.