Chapter 392: 392 Too Much

Yang Qingye wasn’t very familiar with the Ouyang sisters, Ouyang Feifei and Ouyang Huihui; their relationship was just the mutual recognition that often occurs between prestigious families.

Today, he had rushed over after receiving an invitation from his cousin, Wu Zhongning.

Originally, Yang Qingye didn’t want to come, but upon learning that Luo Ziling would attend, he eventually decided to show up.

Upon entering the private room, he didn’t bother with the other young masters but immediately looked for Luo Ziling.

Having seen Luo Ziling’s attire before, and with Ouyang Huihui having brightened all the lights, he recognized Luo Ziling after just a few glances.

The words “brother-in-law” just slipped out, and though Yang Qingye had called Luo Ziling this several times before and hadn’t thought much of it, it was only when he saw everyone in the room turning to look at him that he realized his blunder.

However, he didn’t care, and with a giggle, he ran over and sat down next to Luo Ziling, curiously asking, “Why are you dressed like this? I’m way more handsome than you today!”

Yang Qingye, who bore a striking resemblance to Yang Qingyin, was a very handsome young man. Cao Jianhui, Li Fuming, and Wu Longjiang, upon seeing him, immediately guessed that he must be Yang Qingyin’s younger or older brother. After hearing him call Luo Ziling “brother-in-law,” they were even surer that he was her younger brother and couldn’t help but look at them with gossip-filled eyes.

The few other young ladies blushed at the sight of the handsome Yang Qingye, and they were just short of exclaiming aloud.

The most embarrassed person in the room, of course, was Luo Ziling.

Yang Qingye’s “brother-in-law” truly brought Luo Ziling to the pinnacle of awkwardness.

“Why did you come too?” In front of so many people, Luo Ziling couldn’t scold Yang Qingye. Moreover, the term “brother-in-law” was Yang Qingye’s acknowledgement of his relationship with Yang Qingyin, so he couldn’t possibly rebuke Yang Qingye for that.

“I came to join in on the fun when I heard you were here,” Yang Qingye pointed to the others and added, “Who knew that Ouyang Huihui’s birthday would attract so many wealthy young masters. Mr. Chen, Mr. Ling, Mr. Fang, and even my cousin are here.”

Standing up, he said to Luo Ziling with an embarrassed smile, “I’ll go over and greet them first, then come back and chat with you later. We’ll have a drink together. Do you want me to introduce you to them?”

“Go ahead,” Luo Ziling breathed a sigh of relief. “I’ve already met them!”

“Boss, who’s this handsome guy?” After Yang Qingye walked towards the other group, Cao Jianhui curiously asked Luo Ziling, “Yang’s little brother?”

Luo Ziling nodded without much enthusiasm to say more.

Sensing Luo Ziling’s odd expression, Cao Jianhui thought about it but ultimately didn’t ask any further.

Ouyang Huihui was also incredibly embarrassed. She hadn’t expected Yang Qingye to come and wish her a happy birthday, especially not to call Luo Ziling “brother-in-law” in public. If the arrival of those other dandies had just slightly upset her mood, then Yang Qingye’s “brother-in-law” absolutely destroyed all her good spirits.

Yang Qingye calling Luo Ziling brother-in-law, and doing so in front of so many people, was an indication that he acknowledged the relationship between Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin, and that it was very close.

Thinking about this, Ouyang Huihui felt extremely uncomfortable, almost wishing she could rush forward and give Yang Qingye a beating.

Of course, she also wanted to beat up Luo Ziling.

This bastard, he’s gone too far, seeing her whole body and yet being so nice to another woman, it really makes her angry.

Because of her anger, standing in the middle of the private room’s hall with the microphone, she suddenly didn’t know what to say.

Fortunately, at this time, Ouyang Feifei arrived, reaching the venue about ten minutes earlier than expected.

Dressed in a professional suit, and bearing a beauty that was absolutely stunning, Ouyang Feifei instantly attracted everyone’s attention as soon as she entered the scene.

Standing together, the two sisters complemented each other in such a way that pushed their beauty to the ultimate.

“Oh, my goodness, these sisters are really beautiful. They’re like fairies descending to earth,” Cao Jianhui swallowed hard five times and sighed deeply in his heart, “If I could have one of them, my life would be complete. If I could have them both at the same time and had to give up thirty years of my life for it, I’d be willing.”

“Mercy Buddha,” Li Fuming muttered in his dialect after reciting a Buddhist phrase, softly saying, “In this world, are there really such beautiful sisters? They’re literally dazzling my golden eyes.”

Wu Longjiang was even more overwhelmed; his mouth agape, saliva actually started to dribble down. However, he reacted quickly, hurriedly wiping the drool from the corner of his mouth. He whipped out his phone, and under the cover provided by Cao Jianhui, took a couple of photos. Still feeling unsatisfied, he secretly started filming a video.

Although Luo Ziling had encountered these sisters numerous times and had spent quite a bit of time with them together, today, when the two of them stood together looking so stunning, he was somewhat transfixed. So were most of the others.

The only one who wasn’t convinced was Yang Qingye, who knew that Ouyang Feifei and her sister Yang Qingyin were both considered by their fans as “Yanjing’s Number One Beauty,” but in Yang Qingye’s heart, Yang Qingyin was definitely more beautiful than Ouyang Feifei and Ouyang Huihui. Even if the beauty of both sisters was combined, it could not compare to Yang Qingyin’s charm.

Therefore, even though he admired the beauty of Ouyang Feifei and Ouyang Huihui, he remained unconvinced in his heart.

Ouyang Feifei took the microphone from Ouyang Huihui’s hand, preparing to say a few words first.

“I greatly appreciate all friends who have come to Huihui’s birthday party. I hope everyone can have a wonderful evening. We both would like to thank everyone for coming and hope that you all have a good time, and for Huihui to be very happy,” Ouyang Feifei said these meaningful words before passing the microphone back to Ouyang Huihui.

With her sister by her side, Ouyang Huihui felt less nervous. Although she was still a little upset, it wasn’t as severe. After taking the microphone, she also expressed her gratitude to the friends who came to celebrate her birthday, and mentioned that there would be fine wines and food later, hoping that everyone would enjoy the evening.

After standing for a while, Ouyang Feifei took the initiative to walk towards where Luo Ziling was sitting.

Cao Jianhui, Li Fuming, Wu Longjiang, and several other classmates watched Ouyang Feifei approach with a nervous and excited expression. Wu Longjiang, who was holding a camera, didn’t even notice it fall to the ground.

After Ouyang Feifei reached Luo Ziling’s side, she sat down gracefully, smiling at Luo Ziling and said, “There’s a dance later, may I ask you to dance with me?”

“I can’t dance,” Luo Ziling replied awkwardly, “Really, I can’t do any of that. Maybe you should ask someone else.”

Hearing the conversation between the two, Cao Jianhui really wanted to jump up, pick up the teacup in front of him, and give Luo Ziling a good smack.

Their dorm boss was truly a bastard to the extreme, a stunning beauty inviting him to dance and he dares to say he can’t, declining her with such an excuse.

It’s just too much.