Xie Mingwangâs cane thudded heavily against the floor, his anger seething.
âIâve told you time and time again not to associate with that woman, yet you refuse to listen to advice.â
âYou have no status or title by her side, what do you have to compare with her husband?â
Xie Mingwang had seen plenty of men in the circle who kept mistresses, but it was all just for fun; how could there be any feelings involved.
To his dismay, his own grandson had now secretly become another womanâs lover.
Xie Mingwang was so angry he could barely contain himself.
Youâre hurt now, arenât you?!
âThat woman obviously doesnât like you; itâs good that you see it clearly now. Donât go looking for her anymore,â Xie Mingwang instructed.
Doesnât like youâ¦
Xie Changyan thought again of Ji Tingyangâs words, feeling something stuck in his throat, uncomfortable and piercing.
He adjusted his tie, a trace of restlessness flashing in his eyes, and replied impatiently, âI know my own limits.â
The next evening.
Because he needed to entertain clients, Xie Changyan declined Su Linzhouâs invitation to continue to the bar and headed to Flaming Lily Restaurant with his secretary.
âIâve long heard of President Xieâs reputation, and seeing you today, you truly carry an impressive presence,â the business partner said, holding up his glass to toast with him.
The secretary stepped forward to intercept, âIâm sorry, President Xie rarely drinks, let meâ¦â
âItâs fine.â Xie Changyan took a glass from the table, touched it lightly with the otherâs, and downed it in one go.
The business partner laughed heartily, âPresident Xie is indeed generous.â
As the evening progressed, most of the wine on the table had been consumed.
However, no one expected that the business partner, who seemed to have a good tolerance, would be the first to collapse, vomiting continuously in the restroom of the private room.
The secretary poured a cup of tea and handed it to Xie Changyan, looking worried, âPresident Xie, are you alright?â
âIâm fine. I need to use the restroom. Remember to send President Li home later,â Xie Changyan said as he got up to leave, his steady strides showing no sign of the four or five bottles of alcohol he had drunk that night.
âI didnât expect President Xie to have such a strong capacity for alcohol,â the secretary murmured as he watched Xie Changyanâs retreating figure.
In the restroom.
Xie Changyan supported himself with both hands on the sink, the cold water splashing on his face bringing some clarity to his muddled head.
He leaned against the counter for some time until the buzz in his head subsided, then he turned to leave.
âAh Yan?â
Suddenly, a clear yet slightly confused voice called out from behind him.
Xie Changyan turned around to see Lin Xu standing at the corridorâs edge. A flash of surprise flit across her eyes the moment she saw him, and then she burst into a radiant smile.
Is she happy to see me?
Xie Changyan fell silent.
He suddenly felt uncertain.
Was he drunk, or why else would he see her?
Shouldnât she be with Ji Tingyangâ¦
Seeing him standing there in a daze, Lin Xu walked up a few steps with a smile to greet him. As she got closer, she wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction, âWhy have you drunk so much? It stinks.â
Apparently unable to stand the smell of alcohol on him, Lin Xu couldnât help but move a little further away from him.
But she had only retreated a few steps when Xie Changyan swiftly approached, grabbed her wrist, and spun her around, pinning her against the wall.
His gaze toward her was deep and unfathomable, murky and obscure, growing increasingly fervent as he looked at her.
âWhatâs wrong?â Lin Xu asked, puzzled.
Without waiting for her to speak further, he leaned down and covered her lips with his, kissing her without explanation.
The manâs lips, imparting a faint scent of wine, forcefully held the back of her head as he deepened the kiss, gnawing and ravaging.
The kiss was long and intense.
After an indefinite amount of time, Xie Changyan finally released her, gasping softly against her forehead.
He looked at Lin Xu, a hoarse voice mingled with a touch of sourness spilling from his throat, âWhat exactly do you feel for me?â@@novelbin@@
Lin Xuâs cheeks still retained the suggestive flush from moments ago, her voice light and soft, âOf course I like you.â
âThen what is going on between you and Ji Tingyang?â
âWhatâs going on with him and me?â
A struggle flashed through Xie Changyanâs eyes, and finally, as if resigning himself, he said, âGo divorce him tomorrowâ¦â
Lin Xu was stunned for a moment, âWhat, what?â
Divorce who?
âDivorce him and be with me,â Xie Changyan stared at her intently, fearing he might see even a hint of reluctance on her face.
âDo you think I married Ji Tingyang?â Lin Xu was dumbfounded.
Xie Changyan frowned, âIsnât that the case?â
ââ¦â
After a long while.
Lin Xu burst into laughter.
She laughed so hard that her shoulders shook, and tears welled up at the corners of her eyes.
âWhat are you laughing at?â Xie Changyan furrowed his brows.
Lin Xu wrapped her arms around his neck, her eyes brimming with mirth as she looked at him, âDo you like me?â
Xie Changyan didnât answer, nuzzling her cheek with the forehead that was against hers, his brown eyes showing a haziness from the alcohol.
âSay something, if you donât speak up Iâm going to leave,â Lin Xuâs tone carried a hint of coquettishness.
ââ¦I like you,â Xie Changyanâs raspy voice resonated in her ear.
âThen even if Iâm already married, how can you still like me?â Lin Xu blinked, with a teasing light in her eyes.
A tide of bitter emotions churned in Xie Changyanâs chest, âEven if you were married, I still couldnât let goâ¦â
He knew he shouldnât have fallen for her, but every time he saw her, his body acted before his mind could, incapable of restraint.
Su Linzhou had advised him more than once, and even his grandfather was not in favor.
But every time he thought of letting go, the pain felt like needles in his spine, leaving him restless.
Xie Changyan finally understood.
He didnât want to let go.
Even if she had someone she liked, even if she was married, he still didnât want to let go.
Xie Changyan looked straight at her, his deep gaze holding a surge of emotion, darker than the night outside the window.
The fiercely suppressed desire from earlier seemed to break through its bounds in this moment, overthrowing the last of his rationality.
Xie Changyan pulled her into a dim emergency passageway nearby, allowing the desires from the depths of his heart to spread and fill the darkness.
He kissed Lin Xuâs lips again, biting forcefully, as if he wanted to devour her.
The ringtone from Lin Xuâs phone in her pocket sounded again and again, Xie Changyan stopping her attempts to answer it time after time, pinning her wrists with one hand and pressing them above her head.
Only when Ji Tingyangâs calling voice faintly reached them from the corridor outside, did Lin Xuâs rationality slowly return, and she struggled to escape his kisses.
Lin Xuâs face flushed with a hint of panic, âIf I donât go back now, Ji Tingyang is going to call the police.â
âAlrightâ¦â Xie Changyan swallowed, calming his spirit, then lightly pecked her lips again, âGo divorce Ji Tingyang tomorrow.â
Lin Xu blinked innocently, âBut tomorrowâs the weekend, I think the civil affairs office is closed.â
Xie Changyan paused, then through gritted teeth, said, âThen do it first thing Monday morning.â