Chapter 14 Who Is Better?
Chapter 14 Who Is Better?
I looked up at Vincent suspiciously, stared at him with exaggerated expression, and asked word by
word, "Have you ever been in love?"
Vincent was probably a little embarrassed by my question, so he avoided my sharp eyes and said
awkwardly, "It's none of your business!"
It's none of my business. Then why did you come to me to experience first love?
"Yeah, it's none of my business. I'd better go!" I laughed in my heart and pretended to leave.
He was a man who had f*cked countless women, but he had never dated one? Could it be that this
man only slept with women in the past and did not care about relationships?
This kind of person probably only wanted to let out his desires when he was dating with women. He
had never thought of establishing a deep relationship with them. Relying on his family's wealth, he
acted like a savage. He really did not know how Christopher came to meet this kind of person.
"How did Christopher know someone like you?" I retorted spitefully.
Vincent glared at me in annoyance probably thinking that I was using Christopher to belittle him. He
argued, "Your Christopher might not be as good as you think!"
I knew he was deliberately belittling Christopher, so I ignored him. "Hurry up and leave. Who knows
who will come here next? We will have a problem if someone saw me here with you."
"You slept with me and now pack pure!"
Vincent grinned. Suddenly he pulled off my sandals on the shoe rack. Before I could react, he bent
down and put them on me.
He had probably never served anyone before, so his movements were a bit awkward. Also, I was
extremely uncoordinated. After a few moves, he began to scold me, somewhat annoyed. "Don't you
know how to lift your f*cking feet?"
I rolled my eyes, speechless. Though still uncomfortable, I began to more or less cooperate with him.
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In fact, the moment he bent down to put my shoes on, I was more or less touched by the fact that he
suddenly lowered his head and did something that one could only do for their family or lovers, although
I didn't know what he was thinking at that moment!
The shoes were put on at last. Vincent looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction. With a smile he rose
from the floor and asked me proudly, "Did Christopher treat you like this?"
I......
I really did not know what to say to this man. Sometimes he was domineering and arrogant like a
tyrant, sometimes he was insolent like a child.
"Let's go!"
When I was stunned, Vincent had already opened the door lightly and invited me out.
I looked at him with some hesitation. Then I looked out of the door like a thief and saw that Naomi was
nowhere to be seen in the corridor. I heaved a sigh of relief and obediently followed Vincent out the
door.
After finally leaving the flat building, I stood anxiously in front of Vincent's car and did not get in right
away. "You said tonight was just a date and you were not going to touch me, right?"
I was afraid the bastard would not let me go, so I confirmed it repeatedly. Vincent seemed a little
annoyed by my slow attitude, so he said angrily, "Yeah, I know. Get in the car first!"
I bit my lip and thought for a moment. Finally, I chose to compromise for the second time.
After Vincent drove out of the neighborhood, he looked at me and suddenly asked, "What did you and
Christopher do for the first dating?"