Translator: End Less Fantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
âIâm not thinking about him. Donât worry.â Xu Jiaojiao shook her head. âI just donât think thereâs any point in watching the Spring Festival Gala at home, so I came out to get some fresh air.â
âHeheâ¦â Xu Zhengyang smirked. Who would believe her?
On New Yearâs Eve, the bar was not as noisy as usual. Most people had gone home for the New Year, and only a small number of people who were unwilling to go back or had nowhere to go stayed in the bar.
Xu Jiaojiao followed Xu Zhengyang into the bar and saw Lin Feng sitting alone on a chair, drinking.
When Lin Feng saw them, he put down his wine glass and teased, âYangyang, why did you bring a steamed bun out? Itâs even bright red.â
Xu Zhengyang glared at him. âDonât force me to slap you in our happiest place. And donât call me Yangyang ever again.
Xu Jiaojiao took off her hat and down jacket, saying angrily, âIâm not a steamed bun.â
Lin Feng took a closer look. âSo itâs Qi Shenbaiâs little wife.â
Xu Jiaojiaoâs face turned slightly red and she stopped talking.
Xu Zhengyang kicked him. âWill you die if you donât f*cking tease my sister?â
Lin Feng shook his head repeatedly. âDonât babble, okay? If Qi Shenbai hears about this, heâll definitely beat me up.â
âAnd youâd deserve it,â Xu Zhengyang said lightly.
Lin Feng was too lazy to bicker with him. He smiled at Xu Jiaojiao. âSee if thereâs anything you want to drink. Donât be shy.â
Xu Jiaojiao walked to the bar counter and politely asked the bartender for a glass of orange juice. The bartender smiled and said they did not have that, so he made her a cocktail with a low alcohol content.
Xu Jiaojiao came back with a blue cocktail and sat down.
On the other side, Xu Zhengyang and Lin Feng were already toasting each other and chatting happily.
âYouâre acting like a lonely, resentful husband.â Xu Zhengyang mocked him mercilessly. âSo I take it Qin Yumo didnât come back crying to you?â
The moment Lin Feng heard this name, he was furious. âShe can do whatever she wants! Even if she cries and begs me this time, I wonât bother with her anymore.â
Xu Zhengyang chuckled, clearly still not believing his words.
Lin Feng looked up at him. âWhy are you so worried about my love life?
Yangyang, donât tell me you like me?â
âScrew you.â Xu Zhengyang frowned. âIf you disgust me again, Iâll pour this glass of wine over your head.â
Lin Feng smiled maliciously. âI get it, youâre in denial! If you donât like me, does that mean you like Old Qi? I knew that there was something off about the two of you! Youâre stuck together every day. Tsk, tsk, tsk.â
âHuh?â Xu Jiaojiao looked at her brother in confusion, subconsciously considering the truth of his words.
âWhy are you staring at me?â Xu Zhengyang frowned. âEven if I swing both ways, donât you know what Qi Shenbai prefers?â
âOf course I know he prefers women, but that wonât stop you from having a crush on him.â
ââ¦â Xu Zhengyang rolled his eyes. âEven if all the women and men in the world die off, I still wonât like that old dog Qi.â
âYouâre not allowed to talk about my boyfriend like that.â Xu Jiaojiao frowned, a little displeased.
âBoyfriend?â Lin Feng subconsciously repeated, âJiaojiao, havenât you and Old Qi already registered your marriage?â
âUhâ¦â Xu Jiaojiao did not know how to answer that, so she simply smiled and didnât say anything.
Xu Zhengyang helped her out. âWhat does it have to do with you? If you have the time, why donât you hurry up and chase Qin Yumo back? Donât just curl up in bed and cry every day.â
âGet lost. If you mention Qin Yumo again, Iâll post on my WeChat Moments that you have a crush on Old Qi!â
âI really want to kill youâ¦â
The two of them refused to give in to each other in their argument, but their actions were much more honest. They sat very close to each other and drank one glass after another.
The glass in Xu Jiaojiaoâs hand also became empty, and she could not help but burp.
Lin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly. âHowâs your sisterâs alcohol tolerance?â
Xu Zhengyangâs expression was indescribable. âI donât know how to describe it.
The last time she drank a glass of beer, she hugged the tree at my door and called it Mommy.â
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Lin Feng paused and said softly, âBut the alcohol content of the cocktail she drank was at least 30%.â
âShit.â
Xu Zhengyang cursed. Before he could react, he saw Xu Jiaojiao take out her phone and make a call.
The call was picked up very quickly. The young lady pouted her tender lips and asked pitifully, âExcuse me, are you my boyfriend?â
On the other end of the phone, Qi Shenbai was speechless.
âWhy arenât you saying anything?â The little girl asked again, âAre you Qi Shenbai? Are you my boyfriend?â
Qi Shenbaiâs voice tightened. âHave you been drinking?â
The next second, he asked again, âWhere are you now?â
âMe? Iâmâ¦â The little girl paused and frowned. She racked her brains but could not figure out where she was..