Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Though Feng Shengyang was quite a flirt, he had never admitted to having a girlfriend before.
Feng Shengyang poured himself a glass of alcohol and stirred the cup in his hand.
In the past, he might have helped Sun Huiwen and turn it against the other party, which would make Sun Huiwen even more set on him.
However, today, he didnât want to do anything.
He suddenly hated that way of doing things.
Sun Huiwen looked at him and bit her lip, her eyes aggrieved, as though begging him to say something.
There were wild screams outside on the dance floor.
Feng Shengyang frowned. He was distraught with anxiety for no apparent reason.
He glanced at the woman and said, âGet out.â
âYoung Master Fengâ¦â The woman wanted to say something but after seeing the cold manner that Feng Shengyang looked at her, she kept her mouth shut and left the booth.
Sun Huiwen smiled smugly. Although Feng Shengyang didnât admit that she was his girlfriend, kicking the woman out could be considered confirmation, right?
It seemed that he still cared about her.
But the next second, Feng Shengyang reached out to her, âGive me your cell phone and you go out too.â
Sun Huiwen froze, âBrother Shengyang, I want to keep you companyâ¦â
âNo.â Feng Shengyang rejected her coldly, motioning for her to hand him the cell phone.
Facing such a frosty Feng Shengyang, Sun Huiwen didnât dare say a word. She had no choice but to hand him the cell phone.
âGet out.â Feng Shengyang said again.
Sun Huiwen stamped her feet and finally went out.
Just before she left, she leaned against the glass from outside and looked at him.
Feng Shengyang didnât even spare her a look. Holding the cell phone, he tilted back his head and drank a glass of whiskey and then he dialed a number.
The familiar music rang in his ear.
He couldnât help thinking that she knew this was his phone number, would she pick it up this time?
â¦
In the living room at the Yin residence.
Mu Xiaoxiao and Yin Shaojie were starting the third round of their game.
Yin Shaojie rolled a two. Mu Xiaoxiao felt that she had a chance of winning as she pressed the dice.
As the dice spun a call came in.
Mu Xiaoxiao was staring fixedly when the ringtone startled her.
âWho is it!â she said unhappily. Of all times, this person had to call now? What could this person be calling for?
Mu Xiaoxiao wanted only to switch back to WeChat to see the number that she rolled.
Upon glancing at the caller ID, she saw that it was an unknown number. She didnât notice the phone number that Feng Shengyang used when he called her, so she didnât think that it would be from Feng Shengyang.
Under Yin Shaojieâs watchful gaze, she answered the phone.
âWho is this?â
She wanted to hang up quickly and switch back to WeChat to see what number she had rolled.
âItâs me again.â Feng Shengyangâs voice came over the phone.
âDidnât I tell you I donât want to talk to you? Why are you calling again?â Mu Xiaoxiao said irritably, thinking about whether she should hang up straight away.
âI have something to tell you.â Feng Shengyangâs voice became slightly softer.
Mu Xiaoxiao frowned as she heard the noise of the bar over the phone and the change in his voice.
âHave you been drinking?â
âShh, listen to me first.â
âWhat do you want to say?â Mu Xiaoxiao didnât care what he wanted to say and just wanted to end the call as soon as possible.
Feng Shengyangâs deep voice passed quietly into her ears.
âI like you.â