Xie Haichao returned home cursing under his breath.
Although he had saved several hundred thousand on tonight's gathering, compared to the face he had lost, Young Master Xie felt he had suffered a truly massive loss this time.
But the one who made Xie Haichao's teeth itch the most was not Wang Chen, but Gu Zhiyong, whom he had always treated as a brother.
Xie Haichao had already made up his mind. From now on, he would still regard Gu Zhiyong as a friend, but he would never take care of him as he had before, much less say good things about the guy in front of girls.
What the hell!
As Xie Haichao thought this, the villa elevator doors from the underground garage opened automatically.
He had only taken a few steps and was about to head to the kitchen refrigerator for a drink when he caught sight of the scene in the grand living room. At once, he felt a powerful urge to turn around and run.
There, on the living room sofa, sat a beautiful, graceful woman—and his own younger sister!
"Young Master Xie, you're back so early?"
The beautiful woman's lips curled into a faint, ambiguous smile as she asked coolly, "Did you have fun tonight?"
"Mom, Yaoyao..."
Xie Haichao walked over with a stiff smile. "Why are you both still awake so late? Staying up is bad for your skin."
Chang Qian snorted coldly. "You spend all day carousing outside and stay out all night, yet I've never seen your skin get all that bad."
Xie Haichao gave an awkward laugh and scratched his head, then suddenly remembered something important. "Mom, both my credit cards have been frozen. Do you know what happened?"
He had made a complete fool of himself tonight, but Chang Qian