An Yiyao said gently, "Well, we haven't gone out to sea together yet. We can fish, dive, and so on."
An Ci raised an eyebrow, "Are we the only ones going?"
"Anyone who wants to go can go, there are no restrictions."
An Ci propped up his chin, pretended to think for a moment, and said, "No, you guys go ahead. I'm afraid of the sea, so I won't have much fun there. I'd better stay here and soak in the hot springs."
"If Xiao Ci isn't going, then I won't go either," Eric said. "Xiao Ci and I will go to the hot springs."
Anyang agreed, "Then I'll take a hot spring bath too."
An Jianwen smiled faintly and said, "Then let's just take a hot spring bath together."
Anci, "..."
Hey, can they be more independent? She was just talking and didn't really plan to go to the hot spring.
An Yiheng rarely contradicted An Ci this time, "Okay, let's go take a hot spring bath together."
An Ci glanced at him meaningfully, and it seemed that he couldn't wait to take action.
The food that everyone ordered was served one after another, but Shen Mo had already finished eating and left with his phone.
He didn't even look at An Ci the whole time.
Even Eric felt curious and surprised. He tilted his head and leaned close to An Ci's ear and asked, "What did you do to him?"
An Ci was chewing on some pork ribs. When he heard what he said, he glanced at him and said in a cold voice, "Please be careful with your words, or you might not be able to leave this restaurant."
Eric was not afraid, and even became braver. "Don't pretend. I've known you two for so long, and I've never seen him treat you so coldly. Someone who didn't know would think you two were strangers."
When An Ci heard his next words, he suddenly felt that the ribs in his mouth were no longer fragrant.
"If you ask me, you should stop being so naughty. Only Shen Mo indulges you." Eric continued, "The fire was so big last night, and people rushed in to save you without saying a word."
An Ci suddenly lost his appetite and ate a few bites absentmindedly before stopping.
She stood up and said, "Take your time to eat. I'm leaving first."
Eric looked at her, "Where are you going?"
"Call my mom back." An Ci said as he walked out.
But as soon as she left the restaurant, she didn't call An Lan at all, but went to find Shen Mo.
After searching for a while, I couldn't find him, and I felt embarrassed to call him.
An Ci kicked the fine sand on the ground, looking depressed.
At this moment, the cell phone in my pocket rang.
An Ci took out her phone and saw it was Eric calling. She picked up the phone and said, "Hello."
Eric said anxiously, "Xiao Ci, come here quickly, Shen Mo is fighting with someone."
An Ci's face darkened slightly, "Where?"
"In the billiards box in the recreation room on the second floor."
As soon as Eric finished speaking, An Ci hung up the phone, asked a waiter for directions, and ran over.
Shen Mo rarely fights with others unless the other party crosses his bottom line. The wound on his arm hasn't healed yet, and he doesn't know if fighting will tear the wound.
An Ci was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He ran too fast and his breathing was a little disordered.
"Shen Mo."
An Ci kicked open the door of the box and rushed in. When he looked up, he saw Eric holding Shen Mo tightly and trying to persuade him to calm down.
Seeing An Ci coming, Eric felt like he had seen a savior, "Xiao Ci, you're finally here."
Shen Mo glanced at An Ci, his clenched fists suddenly loosened, and a hint of barely visible panic flashed across the depths of his eyes.
An Ci calmed his breath, looked around, and his usual carefree smile returned to his face. "Why didn't you ask me to join you for something fun like a fight?"
She walked slowly to Shen Mo, turned her head to look at the three young men with bruised faces and noses, narrowed her eyes, and her smile did not reach her eyes.
"Three against one, that's pretty impressive."
Among them, the man who was less seriously injured said dissatisfiedly, "He was the first to attack."
An Ci said, "You must have been the ones who provoked him first."
The man with gray-blue hair coughed up a mouthful of blood and said in a hoarse voice, "Master An, this matter seems to have nothing to do with you, right?
An Ci raised his eyebrows. "You guys bullied my family. Do you think it has anything to do with me?"
A bolt from the blue.
Not many people know about the relationship between the two. After all, it is well known that the An family and the Custer family have been at odds for a long time.
But now, An Ci actually said that Shen Mo is from her family. Doesn’t that mean that Shen Mo is from the An family?
Shen Mo lowered his eyes and looked at the person standing in front of him, and the irritability in his eyes was gradually suppressed.
The three men who were beaten black and blue looked confused. Before they could come to their senses, they heard An Ci say, "Hurry up and apologize to him."
"Why should we apologize?" the gray-blue-haired man said excitedly, "We were the ones who got beaten, not him."
"You can only blame yourself for being such a loser." An Ci glared at him coldly. "One last chance. Will you apologize?"
Jason stood aside, his arms folded across his chest, "Master An, this is our Custer family's business, I think it's best if you don't interfere."
An Ci glanced at him and said rudely, "Are you deaf? They are bullying my family, and I will take care of this matter."
After saying that, ignoring Jason's ugly expression, she looked at the three men with bruised faces and noses, "You're not going to apologize, right?"
For boys of this age, face is more important than anything else, not to mention that so many people are watching, how can they lose face?
"Okay, that's it."
As soon as he finished speaking, An Ci swung his fist and hit him in the abdomen.
For her, who is good at medicine, she knows very well where to hit without being fatal but still causing pain.
Caught off guard, the man was hit hard by a punch. The intense pain made him arch his back, and he lost his balance and fell to the ground in a mess.
The other two were dumbfounded when they saw this.
The next moment, they suddenly met An Ci's gaze, and they felt a chill on their backs, and they suddenly lost their courage.
The man who was less seriously injured hurriedly apologized, "Ink, I'm sorry, we were wrong just now."
Another followed, "I'm sorry."
Then, the two men helped the blue-gray-haired man up and left in disgrace.
This time, An Ci didn't stop him.
She turned to look at Shen Mo, who avoided her gaze and said in a low voice, "Thank you."
Then he walked over to the sofa in the corner and sat down.
An Ci looked at him, feeling inexplicably upset.
No one took the little incident seriously, and everyone just continued to have fun and drink.
There was laughter all around.
Anyang picked up the club and called out to An Ci, "Xiao Ci, come over and play a round."
An Ci showed no interest and was about to refuse when Eric pulled him over.
"Come on, come on, old rules, 10,000 per round."
Eric said, picking up a golf club and putting it in An Ci's hand.
An Yiheng supported himself on the edge of the table with one hand, his thick eyebrows raised slightly, "Let's go big this time, 100,000 per round."
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