Chapter 37: Chapter 37 No Place to Find in Iron Shoes

Editor: Larbre Studio

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Completely unaware that his name had been added to the “death list,” Bai Lang drove Hao Yansen’s new car and took Mo Jun to buy raw materials in a very flashy manner.

Then, he took Mo Jun to a shopping mall to buy clothes with Hao Yansen’s Black Gold Card.

Mo Jun was very surprised, “You’re going to buy clothes for me?”

“Of course,” Bai Lang grinned widely in a friendly way. “Look, you don’t have clothes, and since we’re here, pick a few more. We’ll meet at the cafe downstairs in 2 hours. Remember, in 2 hours, don’t be late.”

After speaking, Bai Lang left her with a staff member and ran off to the men’s luxury section upstairs.

Mo Jun: “…”

Why did she always feel that Bai Lang had premeditated today’s outing?

However, Mo Jun didn’t want to let down Bai Lang’s kindness, but she wasn’t greedy and only chose two appropriate sets of clothes before stopping.

However, she picked so quickly that there was still more than an hour left until the appointed time.

After handing over the clothes to the staff, Mo Jun went to the cafe on the first floor to wait for Bai Lang.

This was a high-end consumer setting; the cafe on the first floor was a complimentary resting place for customers.

Mo Jun ordered a cup of coffee and then picked up a magazine to pass the time.

She chose a conspicuous seat so that Bai Lang would be able to see her as soon as he walked in.

Unexpectedly, she was spotted right away by Mo Xinyu who had just walked in.

Mo Jun?!

Shocked to see her, Mo Xinyu even doubted her own eyes.

How could Mo Jun, who had disappeared for several days, be here?

And she had never been to such a place before.

But it was indeed Mo Jun.

Having not expected to suddenly encounter her here, it was as if she had found what she was looking for without any effort.

An icy smile flickered across Mo Xinyu’s lips, and she immediately took out her phone to dial a number: “Hello, you guys come over right now…”

“Who are you calling?” Just after she hung up the call, a man’s deep and pleasant voice sounded from behind her.

Mo Xinyu turned around and saw that Chu Yi had already walked up to her.

Several other female customers intending to enter were also instantly attracted by Chu Yi’s appearance.

Wearing a tailor-made suit and holding a black cashmere coat that screamed high-quality, plus being at least 180 cm tall with handsome looks, Chu Yi was simply a walking embodiment of high-end allure.

It was always like this; wherever he went, he attracted a lot of people’s gazes and attention.

Mo Xinyu always felt especially happy when facing him.

She stepped forward to assert her claim on him by taking his arm and said with a tender smile, “I was calling home to tell my father that I found Mo Jun.”

“Oh?” Chu Yi subconsciously scanned around and quickly noticed Mo Jun sitting in the cafe.

“She’s actually here,” Chu Yi said with a light smile, his reaction somewhat indifferent. “Should we go over and say hello?”

“Of course,” Mo Xinyu nodded. This was a perfect opportunity to show off in front of Mo Jun, and she wouldn’t miss it for the world.

Mo Jun loved Chu Yi so much that seeing them together would surely be painful for her.

But what could she do? She liked to build her happiness on Mo Jun’s pain—the more Mo Jun suffered, the happier she became.

A look of triumph flickered in Mo Xinyu’s eyes as she quickly approached Mo Jun with Chu Yi.

As they drew near, Mo Jun could smell the perfume that Mo Xinyu always wore.

It was her signature fragrance.

Mo Jun looked up abruptly and, as expected, saw it was her, and even Chu Yi was there.