Huang Yize's lips curled into a smile as he looked at Yun Bilu walking forward with an air of confidence and pride . This girl was born with a strong character—unwilling to bow down to anyone—but because of that character, she would have a chance of surviving in the Black Dragon Gang .
When Yun Bilu stepped inside the café, a man and a woman welcomed her, bringing her to the luxurious hall on the third floor .
“Miss, Miss Xiamu is already waiting inside . Please come in . ”
The moment the door opened, Yun Bilu saw a woman in front of a round table, and her expression shifted slightly .
With the sun's ray draping over her, the woman was exceptionally beautiful . With a long white dress and a hair that was bunned up without a single strand out of place, she looked ethereal .
It was as if she stepped out from a painting .
Hearing the door open, the woman turned to her and smiled elegantly . “Are you Miss Yun?”
Before Yun Bilu came, she pictured Miss Xiamu numerous times . She could be arrogant and domineering . She could be proud as a peacock . She could be two-faced…
But she never expected her to look so kind .
Yun Bilu had prepared what she wanted to say beforehand, so to not lose the lead, but looking at the woman in front of her, she could only smile . “Hello, Miss Xiamu . Yes, I'm Yun Bilu . ”
“Please take a seat . ”
After sitting down, the two chatted casually for a while before Yun Bilu breached on the topic . “Miss Xiamu is a busy person, but you still came to meet me, so I guess someone had already revealed some information to you with regards to what's going on behind the president . ”
Xiamu Qingyan swirled the coffee in her hands before sipping . Like a pleasant spring breeze, she spoke, “That's correct . He's my fiancé, so I obviously want to know more about him . Miss Yun would be able to enlighten me more about this, am I wrong?”
Yun Bilu stared at Xiamu Qingyan . Just from these few sentences, she felt that it was highly possible that this woman was two-faced, and she used her pure facade to cover everything . Her smile looked a little stiff after all .
Without changing her tone, Yun Bilu replied, “If Miss Xiamu wishes to know, I will, of course, tell you, but you need to consider carefully and prepare yourself . ”
“Yes, Ziye's matters are my matters as well . ”
The corner of Yun Bilu's lips twitched . She felt the beautiful facade crumbling apart . This Miss Xiamu gave off a weird feeling, and it felt like she was difficult to deal with . She was not natural or real at all .
Only a woman could see through another woman .
Yun Bilu did not want to beat around the bush . “Miss Xiamu, do you know about your fiancé's lover?”
“Lover? How is that possible?” Xiamu Qingyan's voice raised a notch . However, she immediately lowered her head, as though realizing something, before continuing in a soft voice, “I'm sorry . I was just too shocked . ”
Yun Bilu wanted to say that her true self was already exposed, but she could only continue this farce with Miss Xiamu . She was no longer anxious to speak and just sipped her coffee . After half an hour, Xiamu Qingyan couldn't take it any longer and asked her .
Yun Bilu only answered when she was asked . The power of this conversation was in her hands .
Finally, she revealed her motive and took out Bai Yaoyao's handwritten letter . “She doesn't mean any harm . It's your fiancé who trapped her there . If you want to protect your marriage, it's better to get Mr . President to let her go . If this gets out to the public, I'm afraid it wouldn't look good for the Xiamu family . ”
“What man doesn't have a mistress? It will be fine after the wedding . ”
Yun Bilu couldn't help but chuckle in response, and she said in a languid voice, “If Miss Xiamu doesn't mind it, then I'm sorry for disturbing . When the time comes, and he falls in love with the mistress, things like doting on the mistress while neglecting the wife is not uncommon since ancient times . ” After saying this, Yun Bilu stood up and left with Bai Yaoyao's letter .
Chapter end
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