Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
She said to the guard furiously, âWe live here too. Why arenât you greeting us as well?â
The guard knew how to read the mood and instantly understood what was going on.
He forced a smile and replied to Wang Shiyu, âOh, I remember now. One of you is Young Master Yinâs guest, isnât it? That would make you Miss Muâs guest too. Sorry about that. I only have a vague impression of you, so I forgot to greet you.â
âYou â â Wang Shiyuâs face was dark with fury now.
âShiyu.â An Zhixin cautioned her before grabbing her arm and pulling her out. âWeâre here, letâs go.â
She then forced an awkward smile at Mu Xiaoxiao and said, âSorry about that. Weâll be going back first.â
The lift doors closed.
Wang Shiyu shook her hand off in a rage and said furiously, âZhixin! Why are you such a coward? Why did you stop me? You should have let me punish those sluts!â
An Zhixin sighed, âIâm not a cowardâ¦â
Wang Shiyu pulled on her hand and said, âDidnât you hear what the security guard was saying? He was literally hinting at Mu Xiaoxiao being the hostess while weâre only her guests! I think that Mu Xiaoxiao must have bribed the security guard to say that!â
An Zhixinâs expression fell a little. She had obviously heard those words too.
Wang Shiyu continued her tirade, âPooey! Who is she? Sheâs only a leech in Young Master Jieâs house, and she already thinks of herself as a host? If I have to say, the person who has the most right to play host is you, Zhixin!â
An Zhixin was silent. Her gaze was deep as she stared at the doors of the lift, her thoughts incomprehensible.
â¦
At night.
At Royal Jazz Bar.
There were only two people in the enormous SVIP room, and they were drinking in silence.
Beside Yin Shaojie sat a charming and unbridled youth. He was drinking unrestrainedly, hitting back glass after glass, but his posture still looked noble and elegant, and he emanated an aristocratic aura.
Ye Sijue put down an empty glass and shot a glare at Yin Shaojie. âIâve just come back and youâve already dragged me out here to drink â let me guess: someone broke your heart?â
Yin Shaojie frowned and glared at him in displeasure. âYouâre the brokenhearted one!â
âTell me then, whatâs going on? Itâs my first time seeing you like this. If you didnât get your heart broken, could it be⦠that youâve lost your virginity?â Ye Sijueâs lips curled mockingly in a smile.
Yin Shaojie ignored him and leaned back onto the sofa. He tilted his head and knocked back an entire glass of wine before speaking faintly.
âRemember I told you that Iâve been trying to find a girl?â
Ye Sijue nodded. âYeah. So youâve found her?â
âI donât knowâ¦â Yin Shaojieâs dark eyes seemed a little confused, and his brow was knitted tightly together. âI feel like Iâve been wrong on so many things,â he said.
Ye Sijue poured another glass of wine and swirled the red liquid around. âYou said you wanted to find that girl because her kiss stirred something in you seven years ago and thatâs why youâve remembered her for so long. But now youâre saying youâve been wrong⦠So what things are wrong?â
âHow should I put this!â Yin Shaojie brushed the hair off his forehead in frustration.
He looked down for a moment and admitted shyly to Ye Sijue, âDid you know, Xiaoxiao came back recently and I⦠kissed her.â
Ye Sijue was extremely shocked. His charming blue eyes widened, and he exclaimed, âWhat? Youâve kissed her?!â