Su Weiwei was utterly dumbfounded.
In three years of marriage, Lu Yushi hadn’t so much as touched a single finger of hers.
And now—he was carrying her in his arms?
What on earth was this?!
【Has he been kicked in the head by a donkey, or did he try taking a dump while standing on his head and get his brains smeared with it?】
Lu Yushi: “…”
Su Weiwei struggled to break free, but to her shock he only held her tighter.
【Dog of a man! So he really does covet my beauty? Shamed into rage, about to give in to his beastly nature?!】
Lu Yushi: “…”
His hand twitched—he nearly flung her to the ground right then and there.
Even if the heavens fell, nothing would stop him from smashing Su Weiwei to pieces today!
But before he could hurl her aside, the surging crowd knocked into his arm, and his motion to throw her turned into pulling her closer against him.
“…”
Su Weiwei looked up and realized the mall was completely packed. Everyone was pushing frantically toward the atrium below.
“Quick, quick! Someone won ten billion!”
“The first person in lottery history to clear out the entire jackpot!”
The crowd surged with excitement, faces alight with envy and shock. Pressing closer, they squeezed Lu Yushi and Su Weiwei tighter together.
【My god—ten billion! Their ancestors’ tombs must be smoking!】
【Damn it, why isn’t it me?!】
【If I won ten billion, I’d buy mansions, cars, and as many women as I wanted…】
Every time someone brushed against him, their filthy, greedy thoughts pierced straight into Lu Yushi’s ears.
The chorus of inner voices filled with lust and envy stabbed into his head like needles, making his temples throb.
He scowled and stepped back a few paces, putting distance between them and the mob.
Su Weiwei was staring at the frenzy too, distracted by her own thoughts:
【Ten billion in the bag. Next I’ll invest—turn ten into twenty, twenty into a hundred…】
【Hahaha, when I become the world’s richest woman, %#@！*…】
Perhaps she was daydreaming too wildly, because halfway through, all Lu Yushi heard was garbled nonsense.
He was speechless. This woman was a professional daydreamer.
Expression grim, he dropped Su Weiwei unceremoniously, straightened his tie, and said coldly, “Go home by yourself.”
He turned on his heel to leave.
Su Weiwei’s happy visions shattered with a snap.
Her eyes narrowed. Swift as lightning, she grabbed his tie and yanked hard—nearly choking him into sticking his tongue out.
“You still call yourself a man? You said you’d take me home, and now you’re dumping me halfway?”
There was no way she’d let him return to talk with Mu Junze.
She thought furiously—she had to keep him here. If Lu Yushi got to Mu Junze first, she couldn’t be sure Mu Junze would still consider her.
Lu Yushi’s face darkened like iron. “Let go!”
Su Weiwei: “Not letting go!”
【Fine, I’ll just waste your time here. I’m in no hurry!】
【I’m barefoot—I don’t fear those wearing shoes. If you’ve got the guts, drop your pants right now, and let’s see who can be more shameless!】
Veins bulged on Lu Yushi’s forehead. His fists clenched, trembling with fury.
Despicable, brazen woman!
Grinding his teeth, he scooped her back into his arms with brutal force, storming downstairs.
By the time they reached her apartment door, he tried to dump her again.
But Su Weiwei hooked her arms tight around his neck. “We’re not there yet!”
Lu Yushi: “…”
“Su Weiwei, are you begging for death?”
He was seething.
Why—why in the world—had he actually brought her all the way back here?
Su Weiwei said nothing, simply clinging to him tighter.
【Come on then—waste time! I can do this all night. Can you?】
Veins popped at his temple.
【I don’t believe this—I won’t leave you here tonight.】
All she needed was to hold him off until tomorrow. Once her ten billion hit the account, she wouldn’t have to fear him at all.
But suddenly, Lu Yushi froze, his gaze like a blade cutting into her.
So this was it? All this fuss, all this stubborn clinging—just to delay him?