Zhao Guangran dragged himself back to the villa, feeling exactly the same as when he went out this morning.
"Oh right, today's yacht party is off, we'll reschedule for tomorrow." As soon as she walked in, Gong Ruini hurriedly rushed to the bedroom to take a shower.
Even though she'd rinsed off quickly on the yacht, it was really as simple as simple could get, and Gong Ruini still felt a bit gross.
Take a proper shower, and then if possible, soak in the jacuzzi for a while.
If she could have a glass of red wine while looking at the Pacific Ocean in the moonlight, that vibe would be pretty damn good too.
It's a big day today—seeing Zhao Guangran make such a fool of himself, she really should've celebrated properly on the spot.
Even if she couldn't celebrate in front of Zhao Guangran, celebrating in the bathroom was fine too.
Anyway, today was Zhao Guangran's day of disgrace, so it absolutely had to be celebrated.
