CHAPTER 701: For sure, not tonight.
When Ivy reached her place, she locked the door and rested her back against it. Her lips continued to stretch until her teeth were on full display. A thin squeal escaped her mouth as she hurriedly rushed to her room to celebrate.
She had already forgotten her short encounter with Dane Zhang in the lobby. All she could think about was what Tiger told her. Like a teenager in love, she rolled on the bed, squealing her heart out.
"Goodness!" After rolling on the bed, she stopped on her back and stared at the ceiling. "I don't think I need to find myself first."
She knew that was a silly thing to say, but she couldn't help it. That look on his face and the way his lips curled up as he indirectly told her he would wait simply took her breath away. Ivy did her best to keep herself together until she reached her place to reveal her true feelings.
"I wasn't really sure that I liked him," she muttered as she placed her hand on her chest. Feeling how her heart was racing as if she'd run a mile, her cheeks turned pinkish once again. "But now, I'm certain I like him."
Compared to what she felt before, Ivy had never been like this. She would blush at Dane's gestures, but this was the first time she was screaming as if she saw her idol for the first time. Was it because Dane simply kept rejecting her? Or was it because Tiger knew how to seduce women? Either way, the difference was huge and profound, and she couldn't help but compare.
Her excitement, however, slowly slipped away as an intrusive thought crossed her mind.
"Wait. He knows I'm a virgin, but according to him, he has a lot of experience." Her lips curved down at the thought. "I don't want to think about it, but I don't have any experience."
Ivy stared at the ceiling with a deep frown, more bothered by the thought that she didn't know how to deal with this situation that "might" happen in the farthest future than by the fact that he had a history of having countless one-night stands and never remembered any of those women's names.
Meanwhile, Tiger's smile was cemented on his face as he drove himself home. A short and low chuckle would escape his lips from time to time, remembering that look on Ivy's face whenever he purposely teased her with something so vulgar.
"What a lucky woman." He playfully clicked his tongue as he shook his head. "Who would have thought that the great Ivy Wei would like me? Man... I should've stripped her the second she confessed. Good thing she's a little drunk, and she's my sister's best friend."
As a man of culture, it was a little bit out of character for him to simply tease Ivy. However, he would be truly disheartened if she used the excuse of being drunk if she woke up next to him the next day. Moreover, Heaven would definitely kill him. She would literally castrate him and let him bleed to death.
"Well, I think it's good she wants to focus on herself," he commented with a shrug. "I hope she takes a while."
The smile on his face slightly faded as he thought about this situation with Ivy. Not that he already liked her romantically, but she was attractive enough for him. Too attractive for him. If he based it on appearance alone, Ivy was a twenty out of ten. The woman was gorgeous, which explained his dismay when he found out she liked Dane Zhang.
"It's a shame..." he trailed off as he felt a vibration in his chest. Tiger peeled his hand from the steering wheel and took out his phone from his suit pocket. He didn't even check the caller as he immediately answered and placed the phone to his ear.
"Yo, what's up?" Tiger greeted, and the other person on the line instantly detected the man's mood.
"I sensed that you are in a good mood," Moose, from the other end of the line, remarked. "Did you win at the casino?"
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