Xu Mengqi, wearing exquisite makeup, kept patting her chest after getting out of the taxi.
She could feel her heart pounding wildly.
"Inviting me over to his house tonight just like that, hmph~ If I said no, would there be a cat that could do backflips waiting for me too?"
She had imagined the whole thing all the way here.
Would Yang Genshuo drink when he started pouring alcohol later? What if he confessed to her while riding the buzz? Should she play hard to get? Would he even ask her to stay the night? That would be far too embarrassing. Luckily, it was her safe period today.
When she pushed open the gate, the courtyard was already packed with all kinds of freezers filled with alcohol and drinks. A huge rotating grill stood in the center, along with an inflatable pool. An outdoor screen had been set up, playing Let the Bullets Fly—a movie that never got old no matter how many times she watched it.
The entire courtyard had been carefully decorated. Strings of lights covered every corner, and even the Bentley Bentayga had several loops wrapped around it.
The whole space gleamed brilliantly, carrying a hip little bourgeois rock-and-roll vibe.
Xu Mengqi looked at Yang Genshuo beneath the pomegranate tree. Tall, handsome, smiling—and loaded beyond measure.
Xu Mengqi's face went scarlet. Whatever Yang Genshuo said next, she would agree to it.
"Mengqi, you're here! Perfect, the pool's all inflated. Go hook up the hose and fill it with water."
"Ah?"
"Don't just stand there. We've all been busy for ages, and you're the last one here. Hurry, hurry, hurry! The party's about to start!"
At that moment, Lin Yue emerged from the kitchen, bare-faced and radiating pure youthful Vitality. She carried out sliced Spirit Fruit and placed