1782 A Drunk Mind Speaks a Sober Heart Part Twenty-Seven

She peered up at Yan Rusheng and gave him a gentle yet haughty look.

Shock flashed across his eyes and then he smiled. “It’s the country’s loss that you’re not a police officer.”

She could still observe such details in that situation?

“Yan Rusheng!”

Xuxu suddenly yelled at him fiercely.

Yan Rusheng looked at her in confusion. “What?”

Xuxu frowned and interrogated, “Are you still a man for getting your wife to do all the dirty work?”

She pouted and continued angrily. “Didn’t you say that you’ll protect me in any situation?”

Yan Rusheng refuted, “Do you want those two women to stare at your husband’s face?”

Xuxu was slightly speechless. ‘This fellow is too much. He is being narcissistic again.’

She smiled coldly and replied, “How do you know that they would stare at you?”

Yan Rusheng pointed at his face and stared ahead. Br.i.m.m.i.n.g with confidence, he said, “Given this face, it’s an obvious matter.”

Xuxu didn’t know what to say.

She threw him a dirty look but he couldn’t help but burst into laughter the next second.

She stared out the window. A blissful and affectionate smile flitted across her face as she thought about it.

They were right: After all these years, her Ah Sheng hadn’t changed one bit. He was so adorable whenever he was being overbearing and narcissistic.

He was so lovable even when he was being crude.

“Wen Xuxu.”

Yan Rusheng suddenly called her and she turned her head in confusion. “What?”

“I envy Lu Yinan.” Yan Rusheng pouted like a child.

He only showed this side of him to Xuxu.

Xuxu guessed the reason, but she feigned ignorance and raised an eyebrow at him. “Weren’t you dissing him in the morning? Why are you envious of him now?”

Yan Rusheng replied, “You’ve never bashed up someone else’s car for me.”

As she had expected… This fellow just wanted her to placate him with some sweet-talking. She peered up at him and said, “Someone delivered some peach blossoms and I rejected them on your behalf.”

Young Master Yan’s face lit up instantly.

He bade her over and commanded, “Come here.”

Xuxu looked at him cautiously but she didn’t move over, inching backward instead. “What do you want?”

“I asked you to come here,” Yan Rusheng said, grabbing her collar. He pulled her towards him and he tilted his body.

Her lips met his. An intoxicating feeling erupted within them.

A romantic English song played in the background. The atmosphere was filled with bliss…

…

“Lu Yinan!”

She made a turning whenever she met a junction. She didn’t cross any roads but she couldn’t find her way back.

She suddenly stopped in her tracks and stared nonchalantly at him.

Lu Yinan halted in his steps. “Shuang.”

He stared at her. He had so many things to say to her, but the words got stuck in his throat. He opened his mouth but no words came out.

Zhou Shuang stared at Lu Yinan for two seconds before retracting her gaze and looking downwards. She said plainly, “Stop following me.”

Her nonchalance made him anxious.