"Youyou, truth or dare?"
Si Youyou bit her lower lip, "Truth!"
Bai Youwei secretly curled her lips into a smile, "Alright, then. You have to proactively confess your feelings to the person you have a crush on!"
Si Youyou glanced out of the corner of her eye at Lu Yanchuan. She found that he was also looking at her, his eyes beneath his tousled hair exceptionally gentle.
Si Youyou's cheeks instantly flushed crimson.
Just as she was about to speak her heartfelt words, suddenly, she heard Wen Yan's merciless internal commentary.
[Can someone lend me an umbrella? This is so damn cringe!]
[Who would have thought that Bai Youwei and Lu Yanchuan, this seemingly not-close young man and woman, would be rolling into bed together tonight?]
[Oh dear, Lu Yanchuan likes kissing Bai Youwei's hemorrhoid, and Bai Youwei enjoys sniffing the underwear Lu Yanchuan hasn't changed for ten days to half a month.]
[These two perverts are truly a match made in heaven!]
Si Youyou sharply turned her gaze towards Lu Yanchuan.
Her deer-like eyes swept a glance towards his lower abdomen.
He doesn't change his underwear for ten days to half a month?
That's so unhygienic!
And he likes kissing Bai Youwei's hemorrhoid?
She suddenly felt like vomiting!
No, no, Sister-in-law must have misunderstood them!
Seeing Si Youyou staring at his lower half, Lu Yanchuan unconsciously crossed his legs.
This ugly girl, wouldn't try to take advantage of him while he's not fully clear-headed, would she?
"Youyou, why aren't you saying anything?" Bai Youwei reminded Si Youyou.
Si Youyou bit her lip. The words she originally wanted to confess were now impossible to utter.
"I... I'll take the penalty!" Si Youyou poured herself a glass of wine and downed it in one gulp.
Bai Youwei was somewhat surprised.
After drinking that truth-serum-laced wine, Si Youyou shouldn't have said nothing at all!
What exactly went wrong?
The game started again. This time, the bottle pointed at Lu Yanchuan.
Lu Yanchuan chose truth.
Bai Youwei wasn't worried about Lu Yanchuan. She casually asked a question, "Senior Lu, do you have anything you want to say to a special someone?"
Lu Yanchuan's slender eyes suddenly turned to look at Si Youyou beside him.
Under his gaze, Si Youyou's heart began to beat uncontrollably again.
Lu Yanchuan originally intended to seize the chance to say some sweet words to Si Youyou, but his mind suddenly became a muddled haze.
It was as if he had entered a dream. A young girl with a red birthmark on her face, blushing shyly, confessed to him. She said she liked him so, so much, had had a crush on him for a long time, and hoped she could be his girlfriend.
Lu Yanchuan also had many things he wanted to say to Si Youyou. He had held them back for a long time in reality, not daring to speak them out. But now, in this dream, he could say them without restraint.
The corner of his lips curled into a cold, mocking sneer, "Why don't you look in the mirror and see what you look like? Ugly as a car crash scene, are you worthy of liking me?"
"Being with you makes me feel like I could go without eating for three days, because the sight of you makes me want to vomit. People should know their place. Don't be an ugly troublemaker. Hah, if it weren't for your family's money, do you think I'd want to look at you?"
"You know, every time you talk to me or stare at me, I feel disgusted. Do you think Bai Youwei wants to be your friend? She's just following my lead, pretending not to mind you. Actually, she complains behind your back about how simple-minded you are, how easy it is to trick you out of your things with just a few sweet words."
"Just thinking about how I'll be forced to sleep with you in the future for your family's money makes me really want to die..."
Before Lu Yanchuan could finish, suddenly his face felt cold.
Someone had splashed a glass of wine onto his face.
Lu Yanchuan wiped his face, his muddled thoughts suddenly clearing a bit.
The one who had splashed him was Si Youyou. Her eyes were red, her long eyelashes trembling violently, her whole body shaking.
Lu Yanchuan looked around. Everyone was staring at him in shock.
Even Bai Youwei was stunned, not yet recovered from the shock.
The silence of the crowd was deafening.
Si Youyou never imagined that Lu Yanchuan's true feelings would be so heart-wrenching and harsh.
Her heart felt as if a ball of fire was blazing fiercely.
Glistening tears welled up in her eyes, swirling and threatening to fall.
Her hands hanging at her sides clenched tightly into fists, fingernails digging hard into her palms, as if wanting to break the skin.
Her heart ached so, so much!
Lu Yanchuan was the boy she had had a crush on for three years.
In her heart, he was like snow atop a mountain peak, pure, elegant, untainted by dust!
He excelled in his studies and everything else. Although his family circumstances weren't good, he was proactive, striving hard, and had always been a role model on her own learning journey.
She never expected his inner self to be so dark.
If he wanted success, wanted money, he could achieve it through his own efforts.
Yet he wanted to use her to climb up, deceive her feelings, and still despise her for being ugly.
Hah, so there really are such scumbags and beasts in this world, the kind who devour people without spitting out the bones and then complain the bones are too hard to chew.
Si Youyou picked up her bag and ran out, tears streaming down her face.
Lu Yanchuan and Bai Youwei wanted to chase after her, but Wen Yan lifted her long leg and directly kicked over the marble long table.
Knives, forks, bowls, plates, dishes, and wine bottles scattered across the floor.
Bai Youwei glared angrily at Wen Yan, "What do you think you're doing?"
Wen Yan raised an eyebrow, "Within three days, return all the bags and money you borrowed from Youyou to her, or else—"
Wen Yan walked up to Lu Yanchuan, directly flipping him over her shoulder and slamming him to the ground. Then she picked up a broken wine bottle and pressed it against Lu Yanchuan's carotid artery.
With a light swipe, a trickle of blood flowed out, "Your fate will be worse than his!"
Seeing Lu Yanchuan injured, everyone in the room was terrified.
Bai Youwei was so scared her legs trembled.
After Wen Yan went to chase Si Youyou, Bai Youwei, pale-faced, dialed for an ambulance.
Lu Yanchuan clutched his bleeding carotid artery tightly, his face contorted in pain and agony.
He wouldn't let that woman named Wen Yan get away with this!
And Si Youyou... she had had a crush on him for three years, was already deeply infatuated. Even if he had spoken the truth, as long as he sweet-talked her a bit later, she would still like him again!
After Bai Youwei took Lu Yanchuan to the hospital, she kept calling Si Youyou.
But she couldn't get through no matter what. When she tried texting on WeChat, she found she had been blocked!
...
Si Youyou arrived at a bar.
This was her first time in a bar since becoming an adult.
Wen Yan followed behind her. One might have thought she would stop her, but instead, Wen Yan drank a few glasses with her.
After drinking, Wen Yan took her to the dance floor to dance.
In the VIP booth on the second floor of the bar, Ming Zheng pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses. His slender phoenix eyes glanced down at the dance floor below. With that glance, he spotted Wen Yan and Si Youyou.
Wen Yan was shaking her waist with great rhythm, also the most eye-catching one on the dance floor.
But Ming Zheng's gaze only fell on Si Youyou.
Si Youyou had learned dance since childhood. Letting loose and dancing energetically, her waist swayed beautifully.
As she swung her long hair, her slender nape was exposed, her skin fair and smooth.
Ming Zheng clicked his tongue.
The little girl has grown up.
"What are you looking at?" Jiang Yufeng walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and glanced downstairs.
He raised an eyebrow, "Isn't that Little Youyou? The good girl actually came to a bar to dance? And who's that woman leading her? She's hot, really spicy!"
Sitting on the sofa smoking, Simo Yan heard his sister's name mentioned. His sharp eyebrows furrowed slightly. "Who are you talking about?"
