The Billionaire's Priceless Darling: 33 Days of the CEO's Pursuit - Chapter 41 - Don't Just Pass Out

Once again, she remembered the time she encountered Chu Shixiu at the “Summer Night” nightclub, where she was in the men’s restroom, disheveled and vomiting. He didn’t recognize her.

Let’s not even mention that Chu Shixiu, who hadn’t seen her in nine years, wouldn’t recognize her.

With how she looked now, she could hardly recognize herself.

After putting on her clothes, Gu Xiaoai walked out of the bathroom. The man on the bed was gone, leaving only the unmade bed behind.

As soon as she walked out of the room, the housekeeper Tong stood respectfully at the door, smiling as she said, “Miss Gu, breakfast is ready.”

“Sorry, I’m not in the habit of having breakfast. I’m leaving now,” Gu Xiaoai replied politely, flashing her a smile. All she wanted was to leave the Li Family villa.

“Then get used to it!”

A domineering voice interrupted her. Gu Xiaoai turned her gaze.

Li Juefeng was leaning against the wall, wearing a dark bathrobe, his deep-set eyes scanning her up and down. “Put on some weight; don’t keep passing out and ruining my mood.”

Gu Xiaoai stared at him with wide eyes, passing out? How could she… Wait, he couldn’t be implying that she passed out due to his… advances, could he?

“You…” Gu Xiaoai was momentarily at a loss for words, incredulous that he would say such crude things in front of housekeeper Tong.

Did this man have no sense of decency?

What did he mean by her passing out? It wasn’t that she lacked stamina; it was that his stamina was simply excessive!

Housekeeper Tong was a middle-aged woman, and upon hearing this, she understood the implication and lowered her head to suppress her laughter…

Gu Xiaoai felt like she could die on the spot, glaring fiercely at Li Juefeng before turning on her heels and rushing into the dining room to grab her handbag, which she had left behind last night.

She truly didn’t want to see that annoying face of Li Juefeng for another moment.

Just as she was about to leave, a pair of domineering hands pressed her down into a chair. In front of her was a table set with both Western and Chinese breakfast options, the enticing aromas of milk and soy milk wafting through the air…

Her stomach immediately protested loudly.

“Eat well before you go,” Li Juefeng commanded from across the table, his tone leaving no room for refusal.

“Yes, Miss Gu, just have a bit,” housekeeper Tong chimed in as she came over, her face warm and friendly. “Mr. Li specifically asked me to prepare both Chinese and Western meals. Let me know which one you prefer, and I can make it for you from now on. Or do you prefer to change it up every day?”