Chapter 416: The Fragrance On His Body
The atmosphere in the private room was harmonious as if they were a family of three. Bai Youyou was held in Cheng Songyang’s arms with a sarcastic smile on her face. She could smell the faint scent of ladies’ perfume on Cheng Songyang’s body. It was a faint, sweet smell with a hint of seductive luxury fragrance. It was pure and lustful. It was the type of perfume that Bai Youyou would never use.
Cheng Songyang said he went to meet a friend, right? What kind of friend? It was a friend who wore this kind of perfume. How close they had to be to get the scent on his body? Bai Youyou felt as if she was going to be torn apart. Her heart was screaming to stand up and reveal Cheng Songyang’s hypocritical disguise in front of her parents. She wanted him to stop pretending. However, she was exhausted. She was so weak that she did not even have the strength to move. With mixed and complicated emotions, she was like a small boat in a storm. She was drifting along with the waves alone under the storm. She had nowhere to vent.
Her rationality was ruined and faded gradually. Bai Youyou’s eyes were bloodshot. Amid the chaos in her mind, she reached out and touched a cold and hard object. She grabbed it and smashed it hard.
"Ah! Youyou, what are you doing? Cheng Songyang, are you okay?" Accompanied by the angry roars of Mrs. Bai and President Bai, Bai Youyou saw Cheng Songyang’s expression change drastically. He stood up with his hand on his forehead. Red blood flowed down his forehead.
Bai Youyou’s pupils constricted. Only then did she realize what she had done. She had grabbed the ashtray by the window and smashed it on Cheng Songyang’s forehead.
"Haha! Hahaha!" Bai Youyou was extremely happy. She laughed out loud in the chaos. Ignoring Mrs. Bai and President Bai, she smashed the ashtray that was blood-stained. Then, she smashed everything that she could reach Cheng Songyang.
"Youyou, enough! What are you doing?" President Bai was heartbroken and angry. He shouted with a cold face, "I said enough!"
"Youyou, what’s wrong with you?" Mrs. Bai’s face was full of tears. She covered Cheng Songyang’s wound and cried, "Cheng Songyang is so good to you. Why are you not satisfied? What are you trying to do?"
