Chapter 63
63: 63 An Ruo, Open the Door!
63: 63 An Ruo, Open the Door!
The girl was furious, she suddenly stood up, glaring angrily at the man with a wicked appearance.
“Are you deaf or what, I said I’m not selling!
You think just because you have some money, you are something special, let me tell you, no matter how much money you offer, I’m not interested!”
Having said that, the girl ran past Tang Yuchen, bursting out of the private room.
The man lowered his gaze and glanced at her briefly, just that quick look was enough to discern the girl’s features.
She wore heavy makeup, but the genuine naivety still couldn’t be fully concealed.
Sitting down next to Liang Xiao, Tang Yuchen said indifferently, “Looks like she’s underage, when did your taste change to not letting even milk-scented girls go?”
Liang Xiao crossed his legs, smirking wickedly, “So she’s underage, no wonder she’s so feisty.
She doesn’t fancy my money?
If she’s not into money, what is she doing in a place like this at such a young age?”
Tang Yuchen had no interest in discussing these topics; he poured himself a drink, gulped it down, and poured another.
“Young Master Chen, what about that girl you brought last time?
She was quite tender too, was she underage as well?”
Tang Yuchen ignored the jab, just tossed the glass aside, picked up the bottle, and gestured to him, “Come, drink a bottle with me.”
“Oh, in a bad mood?
Did that underage girl make you angry?” Liang Xiao continued to tease, but he reached for a bottle of opened red wine and clinked bottles with him.
After taking a big swig, Tang Yuchen leaned against the sofa, his gaze dark and his sexy thin lips curled into a cold arc.
“Do you think she’s still alive?”
Liang Xiao’s expression momentarily stalled; he understood why Tang Yuchen was in a bad mood.
He took a sip of the wine, shed his rogue smile, and said lightly, “I don’t know.”
“…..”
“Actually, it might be better if she were dead.”
“Yes, better dead,” Tang Yuchen said lightly, but Liang Xiao was silently unsure what to say.
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An Ruo awoke in the middle of the night to the sound of her cellphone ringing.
At this late hour, who would call her?
She turned on the bedside lamp, groggily picked up her phone, and seeing that familiar number flashed a hint of disgust in her eyes.
She threw the phone into the blanket, pressing it down with her clothes, pretending not to hear, and continued to sleep.
But she could still hear the incessant ringing of the phone.
She simply turned it off, set it to silent, and placed it aside.
In the darkness, the phone screen flickered on and off, flashing for a long time before it finally went out, and An Ruo could then safely close her eyes.
“Bang bang bang!” Suddenly, loud knocking sounds came from outside the door, An Ruo sat up with a start, her heartbeat speeding up as she put on a jacket and went out.
“Sis, who’s knocking on the door?” An Ji also woke up, following her out of the room.
“An Ruo, open the door!” The drunken voice of Tang Yuchen echoed from outside—sure enough, it was him.
An Ruo clenched her hands, her expression somewhat ugly.
“Xiao Ji, go back to sleep; sister will step out for a bit,” she said, pushing An Ji back into the bedroom.
He grabbed her hand, his brow furrowed in anger, “Sis, what does he want with you?!
Don’t be scared, if he dares to bully you, I’ll fight him!”
An Ruo laughed, “Who said he came to bully me.
Go to sleep, this is adult business, not for kids to worry about.”
“Sis, I know he’s been to you…”
“An Ji, no matter what, he’s my ex-husband, we were once married.
You don’t understand adult matters, go to sleep.”