Chapter 133 Making things difficult for her, and she still hasn't paid me back for my pair of pants!
Shen Yan answered the call, and Shen Leng replied, "What is it, Attorney Nan?"
“I bought you a pair of pants as compensation. Where are you? I’ll bring them to you. I’m sorry about that night; I didn’t mean to spill the wine on you,” Nanxia said to him.
Shen Yan raised an eyebrow as he listened to her words. Did she think it was just about spilling wine and getting his pants dirty? Did she not know what Song Yanzhi had said to him?
Now that she's heartbroken, Song Yanzhi shouldn't even think about being with her!
"857 Bar, room 410, come over." He said in a deep voice and then hung up the phone.
The location was a bit far, and with the current traffic jam, it took Nanxia about an hour to get there. It was already dark, and the whole city was lit up with colorful neon lights.
When she arrived at the private room, she glanced inside and saw Shen Yan and his group of friends from last time. There was also a woman sitting next to the man.
She didn't care who was sitting next to him. She pushed open the door to the private room, picked up the bag, and walked in. A group of rich kids in the room saw her and started jeering.
"Is your sister-in-law here?"
Shen Yan deliberately didn't stop her. He had drunk quite a bit and leaned lazily against the back of the sofa, staring at her with a deep and silent gaze, like a beast lurking in the night.
"Don't call me that. Mr. Shen and I are just friends. Didn't we say that last time?" Nan Xia said seriously to them, then went over and sat down next to Shen Yan, handing him the bag and saying with a pout:
"I see you often wear this brand, here you go, don't be so stingy, I didn't intentionally spill the wine on you."
Shen Yan smiled knowingly... Should he expose her affair with Song Yanzhi?
If the truth is revealed, it will only embarrass her and won't break her up with Song Yanzhi, right?
"You bought one less than you ordered," he said in a deep voice, brushing aside the bag she handed him. Only now did he realize that she wanted him to be her mistress.
There was absolutely no need for me to humbly fawn over her.
You bought one less? Are you expecting me to pay for two? Nanxia is speechless. A grown man getting angry over such a small thing.
"I'll buy you another one tomorrow."
"It's worn inside," Shen Yan reminded her. She wondered what Song Yanzhi's expression would be if he knew she had bought her underwear.
He was really looking forward to it.
Wearing it underneath... isn't that...? Nan Xia frowned. Giving him something like that was too ambiguous, wasn't it?
“That night you soaked both of my pants, inside and out. If you’re going to compensate me, you should compensate me with two pairs. If you don’t have the sincerity to apologize, then Attorney Nan, you can go home.” Shen Yan said to her with a cold expression.
"...Okay, I'll give it to you tomorrow." She replied. It's just a pair of underwear, nothing big, just an apology gift.
“To prove your sincerity, Attorney Nan, punish yourself with three drinks.” He said, taking a new glass, pouring a full glass of whiskey, and handing it over.
This wine is over 20 proof, and it's been poured to such a full glass. Three cups and you'll be drunk. Nan Xia frowned as she looked at the man, feeling like he had suddenly changed.
His eyes and expression used to be gentle, considerate, and attentive, but now he feels so unfamiliar, even sinister, and creepy.
Am I just being paranoid?
"Attorney Nan didn't sincerely apologize to me? Forget it, I never like to force people."
He spoke in a deep voice, preparing to put the glass back on the table. Nan Xia suddenly took the glass from his hand, said nothing, and drank the wine in the glass one sip after another.
My throat was burning, the burning sensation spreading all the way to my stomach, as if a fire had suddenly been lit in my chest, quickly spreading to every corner of my body.
Because of the alcohol, my tense nerves unconsciously relaxed.
She hadn't had dinner yet, and suddenly drinking such strong liquor made her feel very uncomfortable.
Shen Yan poured her another full glass and handed it to her—everyone else in the private room was watching her and chiming in with their teasing:
"Sister-in-law, you have a really good capacity for alcohol! I'm impressed!"
"Sister-in-law, another drink!"
"Sister-in-law, another drink!"
Nan Xia ignored the group of rich kids, only looking at Chen Yan, who was a stranger to him. He wouldn't have let himself drink like this before...
"Never mind, it's my fault for letting him down..." She gritted her teeth, picked up the cup, lowered her eyes, and drank it down one sip after another.
She didn't let him pour any more; instead, she took the bottle herself, poured herself a full glass, and drank it all in one gulp!
The liquor worked very quickly; after downing three large glasses of it, my head immediately felt dizzy and my whole body felt like it was on fire.
"Are you not angry now?" Nan Xia asked him, gripping the edge of the sofa with both hands and trying to suppress her drunkenness.
Shen Yan looked at her, his sword-like eyebrows furrowing slightly, but when he thought of her deception, his heart hardened again—but she didn't seem like that kind of scumbag woman at all.
She and Song Yanzhi are already together, so why is she deliberately getting close to me? This puzzled Shen Yan.
"Don't forget you still owe me a pair of pants," he reminded me in a stern voice.
"Hmm." Nan Xia responded, raising her wrist to check her watch and phone, but her vision was so blurry that she couldn't see the time at all. She planned to rush back before Song Yanzhi returned home.
Too lazy to check the time, I stood up and said to him, "I'm going back."
Was she in such a hurry to go back because she didn't want Song Yanzhi to suspect anything? Shen Yan's eyes darkened; he didn't want her to go back tonight. He pulled her down to sit, poured her another glass of wine, and handed it to her, saying...
"Why are you in such a hurry to leave? Come on, let's have a drink..."
“Zhizhi is about to have a baby, I need to go back to be with her.” Nanxia didn’t take the cup and said to him in a deep voice.
Shen Yan raised an eyebrow. His dog was going to be a father? His dog was really lucky...
"Have a few more drinks and then you can go home." He handed the glass to her again.
Nan Xia frowned at him, took the glass, and drank the wine in one gulp. Suddenly, she covered her mouth with one hand, trying to suppress the urge to vomit, and felt even more dizzy.
Shen Yan looked at her, frowned, and used a disposable fork to pick up a piece of fruit for her: "Eat something, you drank too fast."
Nan Xia couldn't help but laugh, pushing his hand away. Wasn't he the one who told me to drink so quickly? She could see that this man only appeared gentle and considerate on the surface.
He has Shen Shaohui's blood flowing in his veins, and he's also capable of scheming against others.
Feeling extremely nauseous, she immediately stood up. As she walked out, she bumped into a table because she couldn't see clearly. Shen Yan reflexively got up to support her and asked:
"Are you going to the restroom?"
"I can go by myself." Nan Xia pulled her hand away and tried to walk out normally.
Several masked men quietly followed her. They hadn't had a chance to catch her in the past few days, but tonight they finally got their chance.
Moreover, Song Yanzhi was not by her side.
The group followed, and just as they were about to make their move, a familiar male voice suddenly called out to her from behind: "Wait a minute."
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