âIn your heart, have I already been infected with 10000 different diseases?â
âHehe, why would I?â He had guessed what he was thinking. Feng Jie sneered.âIâm worried about you.â
Yan Sinian was not in the mood to bicker with him. He poured himself another glass of whiskey and finished it in a few gulps. After a few rounds, Feng Jie started to worry. He frowned and said in a rare serious tone,âbrother Yan, itâs just a woman. If you canât get her, weâll take her. If you canât get her, weâll force ourselves on her. Bring out your Bandit-like behavior.â
ââ¦â¦â
Yan Sinian ignored him and took another big gulp of wine.
In the dim environment, he was expressionless, which was rare.
He sat there like a statue, his right hand mechanically pouring wine cup after cup.
Feng Jieâs eyelids twitched when he saw how he was drinking without a care for his life. He was just about to say something when the door of the bar was opened.
Yan Yi strode in and called out,âboss.â
Yan Sinian did not respond, as if he did not hear her.
Yan Yiâs lips twitched when he felt the stagnant aura around him, but he didnât say anything in the end.
He gave Feng Jie a look, meaning to let him hold on a little longer.
Feng Jie returned a resentful look and nodded unwillingly.
......
Yan Yi was slightly relieved and was about to leave when Yan Sinian called out to him.
âYan Yi,â
âBoss, whatâs wrong?â
âHow many years have you been with Yiqing?â
Yan Yi blurted.
âTwo months and eight years.â
Yan Sinian grunted in acknowledgment and glanced at him from the corner of his eyes. His bloodshot eyes were filled with complicated emotions.
âIf you want to be with Yiqing forever, you should settle down with her as soon as possible. Otherwise, donât hold her up.â
Yan Yi was stunned.
Was Boss concerned about his marriage?
When did he become so free?
Yan Sinianâs expression was cold. He did not care about the struggle on his face. He shook the glass in his hand, and the ice at the bottom of the glass hit the wall of the glass, making a clattering sound.
Huo ranâs words surfaced in his mind, and he asked another question.
âYanyi, are your feelings for Yiqing derived from your habits?â
âOf course not.â Yan Yi shook his head.âI wanted to sleep with her the first time I met her. Sheâs the only woman Iâve ever had such thoughts.â
âPfft!â Feng Jie couldnât help but laugh.âLittle Yiyi, youâve been with brother Yan for too long. Youâre getting influenced by him.â
Yan Sinian remained silent and continued to drink.
Even if he had a good tolerance for alcohol, he was still a little drunk in the end. He couldnât help but lie on the bar counter, his beautiful Phoenix eyes half-closed.
Sometimes he was awake, sometimes he was drunk.
Even he didnât know what he was thinking until Feng Jie saw him close his eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep.
âHurry up and carry brother Yan back.â
âAlright,â he said.
The two of them helped Yan Sinian up and threw him into the car.
âMo ning...Huo ran ...â
All of a sudden, he let out a dream-like mumble that was filled with deep affection.
Yan Yi and Feng Jie looked at each other and saw a hint of helplessness in each otherâs eyes.
The former shook his head.âIâll send him back first.â
âOKãâ
Yan Yi drove the car back to the mansion and happened to see Guan Yiqing returning with Xiao Yao.
Seeing Yan Yi helping Yan Sinian out of the car, Guan Yiqing didnât say anything. Instead, Xiao Yao quickly stepped forward and wrapped her arm around Yan Sinianâs waist.âMr. Yan Yi, let me do it. Itâs my duty,â she said shyly.