Speaking of these few people, each one of them alone would be the target of women’s pursuits, yet in front of these four women, they seriously doubt their own charm.
Han Xiayang’s words instantly got the agreement of Young Master Zhao, who was full of grievance in his heart: "Exactly, exactly."
As soon as he started talking, the scar on the corner of his mouth throbbed again, and what gave him more of a headache was how he would go out and face people tomorrow, he’d definitely be laughed to death.
No, no, I must find a perfect excuse for these injuries.
A car accident? Bumped into something accidentally?
Seems like none work; these scars obviously look like they were made by fists.
In an instant, Zhao Tianchen thought of a good way, and that was the hero saves the beauty; of course, the hero would be him, and as for the beauty, it must be that Miss Lan who can punch just as hard as any man.
To know this is reality and impossible, it wouldn’t even be possible even if he wanted to in his imagination.
Thinking of this, his complex gaze once again landed on a particular spirited woman: "Hmph, laugh, laugh, one day I’ll make sure you can’t laugh anymore."
Of course, he knew very well in his heart that such a vow would never become a reality; he realized long ago that, in his life, he’s willing to give up everything for this woman’s daily happiness.
Even if, in the future, the person by her side isn’t him.
This is his biggest wish for the future.
The four of them were chatting happily when Lan Xinru suddenly suggested, "How about we go play pool, watching these bastards play Mahjong is really too boring."
Her suggestion was immediately supported: "Sure, sure, let’s go play pool."
Lan Xinxixi, like her younger sister, really enjoyed playing pool, and they hadn’t had time to play recently, so when it was brought up, she felt a bit of an itch.
Xi Yu wasn’t particularly good at pool, but she had no objections either, as she found it much more interesting to hang out with a few women than to watch these men play Mahjong.
As the Lan sisters reached a consensus, they also didn’t forget to ask for An Nan’s opinion: "Nannan, what do you think?"
With a shrug, An Nan replied very casually: "I have no objection."
"An Nan, do you know how to play pool?" Xi Yu looked curious.
"I know a little." Keeping a low profile at all times was her fundamental principle.
"Then let’s go, let’s go."
Doing what they say is how these people conduct themselves.
Of course, before leaving, the four women didn’t forget to bring along Little Jia You, who was playing on his iPad by himself.
"Little thing, remember to cheer for me later, got it?"
Miss Lan’s suggestion earned a roll of the eyes from Little Jia You: "Woman, can you be any more bewildering?"
Apart from his own An Nan, he was truly speechless towards these three women, as each one wasn’t a simple character. He only hoped that his An Nan wouldn’t be led astray by them.
A group of men was playing cards with great enthusiasm, but as soon as they saw the four women get up to leave the room, Lin Mubai was the first to react. He pushed his cards onto the table and quickly stood up to chase after them, causing the rest to follow suit promptly, leaving not a single person inside the private room.
Catching a glimpse of the figures chasing after them, Lan Xinxixi cheerfully told the three beside her, "See, see, I was right, there’s no need to even say hi, they’ll follow on their own."