In a moment of distraction, she was forced to down an entire glass of strong liquor.
She only felt her head getting heavier and couldn't help but shake it, yet she couldn't clear it up.
Her petite face was flushed, her lips red like dripping blood, and her once clear eyes had turned blurry.
Huang Sijun couldn't help but lick his lips.
Today he really picked up a treasure!
Impatiently, he half-lifted the pliant Yun Qiluo and dragged her outside.
Men and women who knew him, passing by, let out excited whistles and gasps.
"Yo, Young Master Huang, quite the luck with the ladies~"
"Haven't seen such a cute little sister in a long time, she looks so fresh~"
The flattery made Huang Sijun even more complacent, bursting into laughter, "That's right, and take a look at whose girl she is!"
After saying this, he excitedly held Yun Qiluo and was about to leave.
Who knew that halfway through, the girl, who was initially dazed, suddenly seemed to see something, her eyes brightened sharply.
The next moment, she skillfully wriggled out of Huang Sijun's grasp.
Then she dashed towards a figure leaning against the wall.
Exclaiming in delight, "Beautiful woman!"
In the corner, a man of unparalleled grace leaned lazily against the wall.
One hand in his pocket, the other holding a Bloody Mary, sipping leisurely.
His posture was easy-going yet elegant.
He seemed oblivious to the person who lunged into his arms, neither holding nor pushing away.
Huang Sijun was furious to see his prize daring to rush into another's embrace.
"Get back to me..." His voice abruptly ceased.
Because he saw the man's appearance.
The colorful neon lights gleamed, shining on the man leaning there, whose face was excessively exquisite and gorgeous.
Beneath the fine short hair, his long, narrow phoenix eyes shone with a piercing and enchanting gleam, both dangerous and alluring.
The straight nose and perfectly shaped lips bore a faint pink hue.
His entire being exuded an aura of demonic yet chillingly cold beauty to the core.
Like a lazy leopard lurking in the dark, radiating a dangerous and wild allure.
Too gloomy to look at directly.
Huang Sijun was startled to his core, instinctively speaking respectfully, "Fifth Young Master, what brings you here today?"
The man did not respond, nor did he cast him even a single glance.
He merely lowered his cold and wicked eyes, resting them on the small body in his arms.
Following his gaze, Huang Sijun's breathing intensified.
Who didn't know that this master of the Yan Family never took interest in women and had a cleanliness obsession, what was this little girl thinking!
Fooling around is one thing, he didn't want to invite trouble for himself!
He swallowed hard. "I'm sorry, Fifth Young Master, my girlfriend doesn't know any better, I'll take her away now..."
As he spoke, he was about to pull Yun Qiluo away.
Yan Yan, who had been keeping his eyes downcast, suddenly slowly lifted his eyelids.
His pitch-black eyes flowed with a bewitching and flamboyant gleam, faintly exuding a dangerous aura.
His lips curled slowly into a lazy, wicked arc.
Completely stopping Huang Sijun in his tracks.
In the next instant, Huang Sijun saw the hand originally in the pocket withdraw, nonchalantly resting on the waist of the girl in his arms.
His enchanting eyes, slowly gazed at him, "Young Master Huang, give me some face."
A gentle voice, devoid of any emotion.
As the words fell, two black-clad figures somehow stood beside Yan Yan, staring at Huang Sijun without expression.
The dark muzzles in their hands made him realize the other party wasn't negotiating.
Cold sweat broke out on Huang Sijun's forehead.