After The Young Lady Lost Her Memory, She Mistakenly Flirted With The Wrong Person. - Chapter 3

As soon as they entered the private room, Qi Zui said, “The busy man finally has some free time. You never come out these days, but since Yanxiao is back, the three of us must have a good drink tonight!”

Gu Yanxiao added, “That’s right, Achen. Relax and enjoy tonight…”

Lu Tingchen asked, “When are you going back to the army?”

“This time I only have a few days off. I came back to visit the old man, then I’ll return to the base,” Gu
Yanxiao replied.

“If you need help, just say the word,” Lu Tingchen said in a low voice.

“No need. I don’t take those people seriously,” Gu Yanxiao replied. The two clinked glasses and drank in one
go.

Qi Zui quickly added, “Don’t forget me!” The three of them clinked glasses again and drank several rounds.

Lu Tingchen’s face turned slightly red, though it was hard to notice without looking closely.

The three of them sat in the private room. Lu Tingchen had loosened his tie, looking more relaxed. With his
sharp brows, star-like eyes, and high nose bridge, he looked like a sculpture—an artwork carefully carved by
a master artist.

He was at least 186 cm tall, with a tall and lean build—strikingly handsome…

Gu Yanxiao, on the other hand, was like a towering mountain—strong and broad-shouldered, with well-defined
muscles, radiating masculine energy.

Qi Zui resembled a blooming flower. Though he wore bright, flashy clothes, they couldn’t hide his sharp,
sculpted features. He was handsome, carefree, and charming.

On normal days, women flocked to him like moths to a flame.

After a few more drinks, all three of them had flushed faces.

Lu Tingchen stood up and said, “I’m stepping out for a bit.”

He exited the private room and walked to the end of the hallway near a window. There, he took out a
cigarette and lit it, the smoke swirling in the air…

Yun Luoluo had just stepped out of her own private room when she caught sight of this scene. From a
distance, she saw a man standing by the window smoking.

At first, she was headed toward the restroom. But after a closer look, she recognized him—Wasn’t that Lu
Tingchen? Her “boyfriend”?

Yun Luoluo instantly got upset. So he didn’t reply to her message because he came here instead?

Thinking this, she called out loudly, “Lu Tingchen!” Her voice, like her looks, was soft and sweet.

She ran straight up to him, tilted her head up, and looked at him.

“Lu Tingchen! Why didn’t you reply to my message?” she asked, her tone turning aggrieved.

Lu Tingchen was startled. Since when did he get so close with this young lady? From her tone, it sounded
like they knew each other well… but clearly, they didn’t.

Still holding the cigarette, he quickly put it out when Yun Luoluo approached.

His deep voice sounded, “Miss Yun, what are you doing here?”

Yun Luoluo pouted sweetly, “Then what about you, Lu Tingchen? Why are you here?”

“I sent you a message—why didn’t you reply?”

“You’re not still mad at me, are you?” Yun Luoluo looked at him with sparkling eyes, her voice soft and
flirtatious.

Lu Tingchen honestly had no idea what she was talking about…

The next second, Yun Luoluo leaned closer to Lu Tingchen, resting her face gently against his chest. In a
sweet, soft voice, she said, “Don’t be mad anymore, okay?”

The moment she saw Lu Tingchen, her body instinctively acted spoiled and clingy. In her mind, she figured
this must have been how she used to coax him before.

Even though their relationship was a “secret one,” she remembered their feelings were always strong. Yun
Luoluo believed she must have truly liked Lu Tingchen—why else would she be willing to put up with someone
as cold as him?

The moment Yun Luoluo leaned in, Lu Tingchen’s body stiffened.

After a brief pause, his icy voice broke the silence. “Yun Luoluo.”

“As the young lady of the Yun family, aren’t you afraid people will see you like this?”

But to Yun Luoluo, his words sounded more like: People might see us, and that wouldn’t be good, or You don’t
want others to know, right?

Still, she couldn’t help but feel that Lu Tingchen was being way too cold toward her.

Yun Luoluo looked up, about to say something.

“Yun Luoluo! What are you doing?!”

From down the hallway, Yun Mubai saw Yun Luoluo standing so close to Lu Tingchen.

He rushed over. “Why are you running around again? And why are you standing so close to Lu Tingchen?!”

Yun Mubai grabbed her arm and pulled her away.

Yun Luoluo struggled for a bit but quickly gave up. This brat—since when did he get so strong? I can’t even
break free.

Lu Tingchen’s eyes darkened slightly when he saw Yun Luoluo’s reaction…

Yun Mubai turned to him and said, “What a coincidence, President Lu. What brings you here?”

Lu Tingchen replied calmly, “What a coincidence, President Yun.”

“My friends are still waiting for me. I won’t keep you.” With that, he turned and left—he didn’t even glance
at Yun Luoluo.

Yun Luoluo watched him walk away without looking back. Is he angry again?

She shouted his name, “Lu Tingchen!” but he ignored her completely.

Sigh… Yun Luoluo’s expression dimmed.

Yun Mubai clicked his tongue. “Yun Luoluo, why were you with Lu Tingchen? Didn’t you always avoid him the
moment you saw him? You two never even talked.”

“None of your business!” Yun Luoluo snapped, then turned to head back to her private room, clearly not in
the mood to talk.

“You—”

Just then, Yun Mubai’s phone rang. Whatever the caller said made him respond bluntly, “I’m broke. I have no
money!”

Hearing that only made Yun Luoluo more convinced that the Yun family had really “gone bankrupt.” She looked
at her younger brother with pity.

She said sweetly, “Don’t worry. Once I make money, I’ll take care of you!”

Then she turned and walked off, leaving a confused Yun Mubai behind.

Did Mom and Dad give her a ton of pocket money or something…?

Yun Mubai stared as Yun Luoluo walked away… then suddenly remembered how much alcohol was in the private
room. He rushed after her and shouted, “Yun Luoluo, don’t drink too much! If Mom and Dad find out, I’m done
for!”

…

Back in the private room, Lu Tingchen had returned.

Qi Zui asked, “What took you so long…?”

Lu Tingchen shook his head and said, “Nothing.”

As he walked past Qi Zui, Qi sniffed the air and raised an eyebrow. “Why do you smell so sweet and fresh?”

He grinned and teased, “Were you out there meeting a girl? That can’t be right—everyone in Beijing knows you
don’t mess around with women. Who would be bold enough to get close to you?”

Gu Yanxiao chuckled, “Ah Qi, don’t say that. With a face like Achen’s, even if he does nothing, women will
still throw themselves at him.”

“True that! Hahaha!”

Lu Tingchen thought back to Yun Luoluo leaning against him, acting spoiled and sweet.

His fingers rubbed against one another as if remembering the feeling.

A moment later, he stood up. “I’m heading back. You two keep drinking.”

“Hey, what? You’re leaving already? You just got here!” Qi Zui protested.

Lu Tingchen simply said, “Next time,” and walked out.

Gu Yanxiao and Qi Zui could only smile helplessly…

By the time Lu Tingchen returned to the Lu residence, it was already 11 p.m.

After taking a shower, he came out with only a towel wrapped around his waist, drying his hair with one
hand.

He picked up his phone and typed: Check what happened to Yun Luoluo these past few days.

Li Yang, who had just been about to rest, saw a message pop up from his boss, President Lu.

It was an instruction to look into Yun Luoluo.

Isn’t Yun Luoluo the young lady of the Yun family?

He remembered seeing her at a few banquets before—with Lu Tingchen present—but they had never interacted.