A few minutes later, Wan Ge looked at the fallen Yan Huai, paused for a moment, and then... she took back her words about thinking he was different from everyone else in the world.
However, the fact that he didn't collapse on the first bite is indeed somewhat different.
Because Yan Huai's driver had been waiting downstairs, Wange helped him directly to the parking garage.
Finally, they arrived back at Yan Huai's home, where Wange and the driver helped him back.
"Miss Wan Ge, let me take you home." After putting Yan Huai on the bed and tucking him in, the driver said this.
The driver had been with Yan Huai for quite some time, so he knew a bit about their affairs. In the past, after leaving his grandfather's house, he would always take Wan Ge back himself.
Wan Ge was about to reply with an "okay," but as she was about to leave, she found that Yan Huai was holding her hand tightly, and she couldn't pull it away.
"It's alright, I'll stay here and take care of him. It's getting late, Uncle Li, you should go to sleep first," Wan Ge said softly.
Although Uncle Li remembered Wan Ge as a rather aloof person, she was also a very sensible and polite one. He had a particularly good impression of her and figured Wan Ge wouldn't do anything special, so he agreed and left Yan Huai's room.
After Uncle Li left, Wan Ge bent down and touched Yan Huai's head: "Yan Huai, is anything uncomfortable? Shall I wipe your face for you?"
"No..." Yan Huai's voice rang out again, but it was different from his usual cold and indifferent demeanor, as if he didn't care about anything.
Yan Huai gently opened his eyes. His cheeks were still flushed from drinking, and his beautiful eyes looked confused and innocent, which made this usually aloof and unapproachable boss seem a bit cute.
"Why are you different from others?" Yan Huai asked, his voice tinged with grievance, his eyes slightly red as he looked at Wan Ge.
For a fleeting moment, Wan Ge felt just like the wronged man he had been in the previous world.
"What's different?"
Yan Huai pulled his hand, and Wan Ge immediately moved closer. Yan Huai took the opportunity to hug her.
Before Wan Ge could say anything more, Yan Huai kissed her.
By the time Wan Ge realized what was happening, she had already been pinned down by the other party.
Wan Ge reached out and gently pushed him: "Yan Huai, you're drunk."
"So what?" Yan Huai retorted directly.
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When Yan Huai woke up, he looked at the people around him and quickly recalled what he had done.
He was very different from other children from a young age. He didn't like to cry or laugh, and he always thought things through carefully, especially after he turned three or four.
He didn't experience a tragic childhood, but he was born calmer than others. Sometimes, even his father, who was seen as aloof by others, found his calmness somewhat frightening.
It wasn't until Yan Huai got drunk while learning table manners that they realized he only showed his childlike side when he was drunk—cute yet a little willful.
Yan Huai couldn't drink alcohol, so he later made a special medicine that he could take before drinking so he wouldn't get drunk and wouldn't lose his composure in front of his business partners.
However, given Yan Huai's wealth and status, no one would dare to force him to drink it if he didn't want to. Therefore, Yan Huai rarely used this medicine and didn't usually carry it with him.
Yan Huai doesn't dislike the taste of alcohol. He only drinks a sip or two, which gives him a slightly tipsy feeling, so he occasionally drinks a sip or two.
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