Chapter 197
Jiang Youxin's heart tightened suddenly, and his fingers unconsciously clenched.
Xia Yan, isn't she abroad? How come she's here? Looks like she's having a get-together with friends, she shouldn't go crazy, right?
Yes, she walked out as if nothing had happened and then called Xia Bei for help.
Jiang You lowered his head, pretending not to see, and followed closely behind the group out, his heart still pounding.
"We need more players for the game, do you want to stay?" The voice was calm, young, and casual, with a hint of hoarseness.
Jiang You's heart tightened suddenly. He knew it was Xia Yan's voice without even looking up. He used to like to lean on her shoulder, whisper sweet nothings in her ear, or talk about their future life together.
Very close, so close that his breath would spray around them, and sometimes he would hold her earlobe in his mouth and press her down.
At this moment, Hua Ge and his group, who dared not look around, stopped in their tracks and noticed the person in the main seat.
He leaned casually against the chair, his slightly upturned peach blossom eyes hiding glass-like amber pupils, and a half-smile playing on his lips.
She was like a meticulously crafted ancient painting, exquisite in every detail.
The boy was filled with longing, and the girl blushed.
Faced with such an invitation, the outgoing Hua Ge and the team leader obviously wouldn't refuse, and the rest of them, going with the flow, wouldn't refuse either.
She stood out from the crowd, with no one around her, and everyone was watching her.
Xia Yan's group was rather uninterested, wondering what Xia Yan wanted them to do. Were there any important figures among them? Were they really going to play games with these people? How were they going to flatter Xia Yan later?
The manager, holding a chair, looked at Ms. Jiang expectantly. "Come on! I've reserved the most comfortable, softest, and best chair in the store for you!"
Hey, why aren't they coming over yet? Oh dear, why did they leave?
Ignoring the manager's inner turmoil, Jiang You didn't even raise his head as he walked out.
Who knows what will happen if we stay here?
The bodyguard blocked the way with a blank expression. Jiang You took a deep breath and turned to look at Xia Yan.
He looked down at the wine in his hand, a faint smile playing on his lips, as if everything around him was irrelevant.
The young rich kids sensed the subtle atmosphere between the two, and sat up straighter, their eyes scanning the girl who was being blocked from leaving.
The Eight Trigrams are something that transcends gender, age, wealth, and social status.
Especially matters between men and women, but to their disappointment, the girl wasn't ugly, but she was surrounded by stunning beauties, which made her less appealing.
If it can't be love, then it must be hatred?
This is quite rare; very few people can offend Xia Yan. Mainly because Xia Yan seems approachable, but he is actually very cold and aloof inside.
So, Xia Yan rushed over here today because of this girl?
Hiss~, something's strange. This urgency doesn't seem like revenge, but rather...
No matter what the rich kid was thinking, his expression didn't change at all; he continued chatting and drinking as usual.
"Um," Jiang You hadn't finished speaking when the bodyguards blocking the doorway moved aside, and he rushed out without thinking.
"Jiangyou~"
She bumped into someone, who grinned and hugged her, saying, "I love your embrace."
Jiang You looked up and saw Lu Shi'an. Her vision blurred; how could he be here?
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