Chapter 7
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She wanted to kick again, but he had already restrained her firmly. His body was pressed tightly against hers, holding her in a tight embrace.
"Women should be gentler, darling. Your movements are too aggressive..." he said with a mischievous smile.
"Let go..." Tsirvinie struggled for a long time but couldn't escape his grip. She glared at him angrily.
"Let go?" He widened his eyes in disbelief. "I thought you wanted me to hold you tighter."
"You p*****t, let go... let go..." Tsirvinie's face turned red. Being held like this, she couldn't move, and he was right behind her, making her heart race.
"p*****t?" His expression darkened, and his eyes narrowed dangerously. "Darling, I don't think that's a nice nickname..."
Tsirvinie felt like she was going to faint. How could someone be so shameless? She desperately tried to pry his restraining hand away, but it had no effect. Unable to bear it any longer, she bit down on his hand...
He suddenly let go, but just as she took two steps away, he pulled her back: "You're too sharp-tongued. Let me teach you..."
Without any warning, he lowered his head and kissed her hard on the lips.
Tsirvinie's eyes widened. What was he doing? Her mind went blank, and her body, held tightly by him, became as stiff as a corpse.
"Close your eyes..." he whispered softly and kissed her more deeply. She seemed to be under a spell and obediently closed her eyes.
He didn't expect her to be so sweet, making him impatient. His large hand skillfully slipped under her T-shirt and reached for her b*a clasp.
Tsirvinie trembled slightly. Feeling his movements, she suddenly opened her eyes and, without much thought, bit down. He groaned in pain, and his hand loosened. She pushed him away and ran towards the door...
Watching her flee, he wiped the blood from his lips, a playful glint in his eyes, and a handsome smile on his face. He took out his phone and dialed a number.
Tsirvinie stopped in her tracks, turned around, and stared at the man smiling at her. He looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him before.
"Can't remember? I'm Lucas... from the same dorm as Vincent..." he introduced himself with a smile.
"Oh... it's you. No wonder you looked familiar," Tsirvinie smiled. She had met him once or twice when visiting Vincent's dorm, but they hadn't talked much, so she didn't have a strong impression of him.
"It's me... When did you come back? Is Qi with you?" he asked, looking at her.
Tsirvinie paused and smiled bitterly, "No."
"No? That guy... hasn't he fallen for a foreign girl? Why isn't he back if you're already here?" Lucas's handsome face was filled with teasing.
"He has fallen for a foreign girl, so he's not coming back," Tsirvinie replied with a smile.
Lucas was stunned for a moment, his smile fading. He quickly said, "Haha, he wouldn't dare... He liked you so much, always holding you in his heart. He didn't seem like someone who would fall for someone else..."
Tsirvinie stood there, the bright sunlight making her eyes sting, almost bringing tears to her eyes.
Yes, he held her so dearly, but he had broken up with her.
She smiled sadly, her eyes fixed on a point, and said slowly, "We broke up..."
Saying those words again, she could bear it. She had said she wouldn't cry for him anymore.
People passing by were shocked to see the girl angrily facing an advertisement board. After venting her anger, Tsirvinie rubbed her reddened fists and blew on them.
Her phone suddenly rang. She took it out and answered.
"Dad? Yes, I'm on the street... Okay... I'll be right back... Got it..." She hung up the phone and stared blankly at the traffic in front of her.
Her dad asked her to come home immediately. Did something happen? His tone sounded urgent. Tsirvinie didn't dare delay and quickly hailed a taxi home.
"What? A blind date?!!"
In the large house, an incredulous voice echoed.
Tsirvinie stared at the stern-faced man sitting in the study.
"Dad? Why a blind date?" What era was this? Who still went on blind dates? Oh my god! She didn't want to, acting like a fool.
"Tsirvinie, you're not getting any younger. It's time to find someone stable," Henry looked away, not daring to meet his daughter's surprised eyes.
"I don't want to." Tsirvinie refused without even considering it.
"Oh, Tsirvinie, your dad is doing this for your own good, finding you a suitable match..." Rachel's voice came before she entered the room.
Tsirvinie frowned instinctively, ignoring the words of the person who walked in. She looked at Henry, "Dad... I don't want to go..."
"Oh, you ungrateful child. This person was carefully selected by your dad. He's not only handsome but also has a good family background..."
"Why don't you let Zoe go?" Tsirvinie muttered under her breath.
If it were really good, she wouldn't let her daughter get ahead. Why would she let her?
"Oh, you silly child. Zoe is younger than you. If you, the older sister, aren't married yet, and Zoe gets married first, won't people laugh at your dad and me?" Rachel glared at Tsirvinie.
"Roan" Italian Restaurant
This might be the best place for couples to date. It was indeed a dating spot.
Tsirvinie ate her shaved ice while looking around with her big eyes.
She wondered what kind of person the other party was. Hopefully, he wasn't a seventy or eighty-year-old man. She couldn't believe she had to resort to a blind date. Oh, please, don't let anyone she knew see her. Fortunately, she had just returned to the country and hadn't contacted old friends yet. If she did run into someone, she could just say they mistook her for someone else, haha. As Tsirvinie was feeling bored, a shadow fell over her. She looked up in surprise, and the other person also widened their eyes.
"Tsirvinie?"
"Lu... Lucas?" They spoke in unison, then turned to look around.
The surroundings were filled with couples or friends in groups of twos and threes.
Lucas pointed at her, then at himself, "You... me..."
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