Su Nan pinched his chin with one hand, silently observing everything, then glanced in the direction of Young Master Liu.
Young Master Liu understood and raised his voice, looking at Huang Yiyi, "Why don’t you let your friend sit down and chat with Young Master ng?"
As Young Master Liu said this, he deliberately looked at ng Sihan’s expression, and upon seeing that he did not object, he beca slightly pleased.
Huang Yiyi turned her head, "Sister Ayun."
Zeng Yun caught Huang Yiyi’s eye and, after so internal struggle, slowly walked towards the "Young Master ng" they ntioned.
The man in front of her exuded a serene and indifferent aura. Compared to Bao Cheng, his figure and features were impeccable, even more attractive than Bao Cheng.
Zeng Yun felt that Bao Cheng was no match for this man.
"Young Master ng!" Zeng Yun mimicked others and called out.
Her voice trembled slightly, perhaps due to the man’s overwhelming presence.
"What’s that on your neck?" ng Sihan tilted his head, his pupils landing on the woman’s smooth neck.
Zeng Yun was montarily stunned, then belatedly reached out to touch the spot at her collarbone. Feeling the cold touch, she stamred, "Just an accessory."
As she said this, she actually felt a bit guilty, as the origin of this item was not sothing to be seen in the light.
"Take it off, let see." ng Sihan’s voice was cold.
Zeng Yun lifted her body, reached behind her neck, and slowly undid the hidden clasp of the red string. Holding the jade in her hand, she extended it towards the man, "Young Master ng, have a look."
ng Sihan picked up the red string with two fingers until Zeng Yun’s palm was empty. His actions were very cautious, as if reluctant to touch her, which made Zeng Yun feel deeply humiliated.
However, she did not know his exact identity. Despite feeling distressed, she could only endure.
The lighting in the private room was dim, giving a sense of illusory beauty.
In the vague darkness, ng Sihan’s thumb softly touched the dark erald jade. The totem on it was vivid and lively. Others might not know, but as a mber of the ng Family, he understood the aning of the totem better than anyone else.
"Is this yours?" ng Sihan asked seemingly casually.
Zeng Yun didn’t think much of it, assuming the man just found her accessory appealing, "Yes." Although she picked it up from Jiang Keke, no one knew at the mont.
"Your na?" ng Sihan finally looked up, his gaze inquisitively falling on her.
eting the man’s gaze, Zeng Yun felt her heart race and avoided his eyes, a blush rising on her face, "Zeng Yun, like the cloud!"
"Surna Zeng?" ng Sihan frowned, questioning.
"Yes." Zeng Yun nodded, feeling like he was dissatisfied with her surna, but she thought maybe she was overthinking it.
ng Sihan did not speak again, only rubbing the jade in his hand as if pondering sothing.
Zeng Yun dared not make any reckless moves upon seeing this.
Beside her, Su Nan and Young Master Liu had already switched to chatting about other topics, seemingly uninterested in the situation with ng Sihan. Yet, Su Nan’s peripheral vision caught all of ng Sihan’s movents.
In dealings between businessn, every move of the other party is crucial. Won to them are rely tools.
Beside her, Huang Yiyi stood apprehensively by Young Master Liu’s side. From start to finish, Young Master Liu did not let her sit down to rest, even though they were previously in the world’s closest relationship.
Ti ticked by.
Approaching midnight, ng Sihan glanced at Zeng Yun beside him, "The jade—hold it."
Zeng Yun extended her hand and took it.
"Where do you live? I’ll take you ho," ng Sihan said casually.
Zeng Yun looked at the man in shock. The man had been sitting silently beside her, his attitude towards her was cold, and now suddenly he wanted to take her ho. Zeng Yun found it hard to understand this man.
"Since Young Master ng is so kind, why not thank him," Young Master Liu chid in hastily.
Zeng Yun looked over at Huang Yiyi, and seeing her poor expression, she retracted her gaze, "Thank you, Young Master ng."
ng Sihan did not reply, stood up, and was about to leave.
Su Nan, who had been leaning back on the sofa and pretending to nap, languidly stretched and said towards ng Sihan, "Sorry for the poor hospitality, please forgive us, Young Master ng!"
A dark light flickered across ng Sihan’s eyes, then he left.
Zeng Yun quickly followed ng Sihan.
Huang Yiyi watched her friend walk away, reached out to hold Young Master Liu’s sleeve, gently shook it, and said sweetly, "Brother Liu, I’m not feeling well, may I leave first?"
Young Master Liu turned around, surprised to find the woman beside him, and exclaid, "You haven’t left?"
From his words, it was clear that the man had assud she had left from the start.
Ridiculous, right?
Huang Yiyi’s heart felt desolate.
Perhaps realizing his words were too harsh, Young Master Liu chuckled, "You’re not feeling well, why are you still standing? Here, let take you ho." With that, he stood up, posing as a perfect gentleman, and embraced her with both hands.
Then he looked at the person on the sofa and said, "Brother Su, I’ll be taking my leave first."
Su Nan casually nodded, his eyes blankly staring at the colorful ceiling, lanting in his mind: Life is so boring!
At this mont, Huang Yiyi felt like a soulless puppet, placed wherever others wanted. She had no freedom of choice.
***
With the weekend approaching, rembering the boastful promise to treat Bao Shaojin to a al, An Yin’s heart was restless.
Tomorrow was Saturday.
After class, she went to the cafeteria for dinner, then headed to the dormitory.
Considering she’d be working at "Night Charm" later and would return very late, she needed to contact Bao Shaojin before work to arrange the ti and place to et the next day.
When she reached the contact list, she hesitated to make the call and ended up opening WeChat.
An Yin: [Are you free tomorrow?]
Although she had ntioned it before, she thought he might have forgotten due to his busy schedule, so she sent a tentative ssage.
After three seconds.
[Eleven in the morning, I’ll send soone to pick you up.]
The man’s ssage ca, causing An Yin to feel a mont of panic.
Seeing his brief text, An Yin’s mind went blank for a mont.
So, he skipped over her question and stated his plan? This man was really domineering; she had clearly refused his offer last ti.
After so thought, An Yin started to edit again.
An Yin: [Thank you for the offer, but there’s really no need to send soone. It’s easy for to get a ride here.]
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