Chapter 200
"Brother Yan," Lu Shi'an's eyes crinkled, and the corners of his mouth turned up, "Truth or dare?"
Unexpectedly, the first one was Xia Yan. The young, rich second-generation continued to smile, concealing his surprise.
"The truth."
"Okay, my question is, Brother Yan, have you ever had a girlfriend?"
Jiang You subconsciously looked at Xia Yan and met his amber eyes.
He smirked: "I've handed it over."
A young, wealthy young man egged them on, asking who his girlfriend was.
"Truth or Dare?" Xia Yan asked casually.
Seeing that all eyes were on her, Jiang You snapped his fingers and chose truth.
Xia Yan's gaze, like an invisible net, slowly drifted over: "How many boyfriends have you had?"
Jiang You was really angry that Xia Yan was keeping her here and wouldn't let her leave. She wanted to say that she had paid seven or eight, but thinking that Xia Yan would go crazy, she timidly said, "One."
Xia Yan had an indifferent expression, but the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned.
Jiang You breathed a sigh of relief. She spun the bottle and pointed the opening at a stranger. The other person chose truth, so she asked Xia Yan a question.
Soon, the bottle fell into Lu Shi'an's hands again, and the mouth of the bottle was pointed at Xia Yan.
Xia Yan chose to answer truthfully.
"Brother Yan, have you broken up?"
"We broke up."
"Oh? Who dumped whom?"
"She dumped me, and fearing she wouldn't be able to break up with me, she teamed up with my brother to send me abroad. Even when I begged her, it was no use."
The surrounding noise was instantly swept away; is this something that can be said?
Jiang clenched his right hand tightly, and those who knew Xia Yan opened their mouths in shock, speechless.
who?
Who dumped whom?
Who begged for mercy?
I recognize each of these individual characters, but I don't understand what they mean when put together.
No, is today really that exciting?
Lu Shi'an glanced leisurely at Jiang You, and, not wanting to miss out on the fun, continued to ask, "Is she here?"
"Yes," Xia Yan said lazily, his fingertips resting on the edge of the table. "Miss Jiang."
Jiang Youxin trembled and looked up. Xia Yan's gaze was fixed on him with a sense of oppression. "You look terrible."
People aren't stupid. Before, they didn't dare to guess, but now there's no need to guess anymore; it's been confirmed directly.
They were excited and curious, yet somewhat bewildered; it was all too fantastical, it didn't seem real.
Jiang You stood up, and Xia Yan looked at her with a composed expression.
“I,” she said, glancing at the bodyguard blocking the doorway, “I’m going to the restroom.”
Before anyone could react, she got up and headed to the restroom, taking out her phone as she went.
Looking for Song Yun? No, Song Yun can't beat Xia Yan.
After much thought, only Xia Bei could cure Xia Yan.
Footsteps came from behind him. After sending a message to Xia Bei, Jiang You went into the bathroom.
Unexpectedly, the people behind them followed them in.
"Xia Yan, this is the women's restroom!"
"It's not like we haven't been in there before," Xia Yan said nonchalantly.
His tall stature and build immediately cornered Jiang You.
Xia Yan looked at the woman glaring at him, his gaze involuntarily falling on her lips; he had wanted to kiss her for a long time.
He unconsciously licked his lips, raised his hand, and just as his fingertips were about to touch his cheek, Jiang You dodged away.
The air suddenly froze, and only the sound of their breathing could be heard around them.
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