"Ahem...really, there's no need." Yan Xi covered her lips and coughed lightly, refusing again.
The young man glanced at the wine glass, a trace of guilty fear flashing across his eyes.
Lou Jinchuan noticed it keenly, lowered his eyes, and his eyes dimmed.
Why is there such a reaction?
It’s strange that my senior brother is afraid of drinking.
A strange thought flashed through his mind, and the young man's eyes flickered slightly. He withdrew his hand in a disappointed manner, "Brother, do you despise my toast?"
"No, no, I may dislike anyone but you!" Yan Xi saw that he had misunderstood and hurried to explain.
The young man looked at him eagerly, "Then why don't you drink it, Senior Brother? Can't you even take a sip?"
"This... is fine." It's just a bite, it shouldn't be a big deal.
Yan Xi took the wine glass and took a sip in one go.
The spicy feeling spread across his tongue, and he was stunned. "What kind of wine... is that?"
Lou Jinchuan blinked, "Revlon."
“!!!” Holy crap, Revlon, isn’t this the strongest liquor in their restaurant?!
Yan Xi's hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly. His expression was calm, but he was panicking inside.
"I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do, so I'll go back first." He didn't give Lou Jinchuan a chance to speak, and got up and left.
Looking at the person fleeing in panic, Lou Jinchuan chuckled, stood up and quietly followed him.
Yan Xi ran very fast and reached the street in a flash. However, it was not known whether the exercise accelerated the transfer of alcohol in the body.
His cheeks began to burn, he felt dizzy and his walking became a little unsteady.
Yan Xi didn't dare to stop. If he got drunk, it would be very scary. If he did something shocking outside, he would probably become the laughing stock of the entire Lin'an City.
He felt very dizzy and walked quickly and staggeringly, almost rushing around, but he was so confused that he bumped into a wall.
Yan Xi was so drunk that his eyelids were drooping. He barely opened a crack to look, and it was pitch black.
Burp...Whose walls are so dark?
Yan Xi held his head, took a few steps back, and prepared to change direction, but the wall actually moved, blocking his way again.
Being blocked, Yan Xi's IQ dropped offline. He was slightly annoyed and pouted in dissatisfaction. "Whose wall is this? Is there any reason... hiccup... don't block my way, I want to go... home, get out of the way, I'm telling you... I'm very skilled in martial arts. When I get angry, even I... even I'm afraid of myself. Be careful or I'll tear you down!"
"Hehe..." A low chuckle came from above my head.
A pair of hot hands wrapped around his waist, "Yanxi, you are drunk."
"Hmm?" Can the wall talk?
Yan Xi raised his head in confusion, opened his eyes dazedly, but before he could see the other person clearly, his vision darkened, his forehead felt slightly hot, and they separated immediately.
He stared at the other person in a daze. That handsome face just came into his sight. A look of bewilderment appeared in his watery eyes. "You, you just kissed me?"
Li Yancheng smiled gently, raised his hand to tidy up his hair, and looked into his wet eyes with a deep color. "Well, I'm kissing you, Yanxi, do you hate me doing this to you?"
Hearing this, Yan Xi tilted her head, touched the place where she was kissed, stared at him blankly, and suddenly pursed her lips, tears flashing in her eyes. She hugged him tightly, and said with a strong nasal voice, "I don't hate you, not at all. I like you, I like you, don't cry, don't be sad, I don't want to see you sad, you are sad, it hurts here, really, you touch it."
He grabbed Li Yancheng's hand and placed it on his chest. His eyebrows drooped, his eyes were red, and crystal clear tears were still hanging in the corners of his eyes.
Li Yancheng was stunned for a moment. Looking at the sobbing young man, his heart ached slightly. His thin lips moved and he hurriedly wiped his tears. "Okay, I won't cry. I'm not sad. You should stop crying too, okay?"
"Really?" Yan Xi sniffed and looked at him pitifully.
Li Yancheng held the person in his arms and comforted him softly, "Really, I'm not lying to you."
Yan Xi burst into laughter, buried her head in his chest and rubbed it dependently, and said in a muffled voice: "I believe you."
"What you just said about liking me is also true?" Li Yancheng hugged him tightly, holding his breath, and nervously waiting for his words.
Yan Xi raised her head, held his face, and kissed him on the cheek, "What do you think?"
Li Yancheng's breath hitched, and his body stiffened slightly for a moment, as if a jar of honey had exploded in his heart, sweetening his entire heart. His eyes curved, "I said, it's true."
"Hehe..." Yan Xi smiled foolishly, and the next moment, his eyes went dark and he lay on him motionless.
Li Yancheng was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing and smiled indulgently. When he was about to carry the person into the carriage, he caught a glimpse of a strange young man staring at him expressionlessly, with no emotion in his eyes. However, his pale face and white lips betrayed his current mood.
It was as if he had just suffered a devastating blow.
Li Yancheng's smile instantly disappeared and he stared at him coldly.
If nothing unexpected happens, this person should be Lou Jin who faked his death.
He easily picked up the person in his arms and was about to leave when the young man strode forward and blocked his way. He stared at the young man in his arms and said in a cold tone, "Let him go."
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