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Chapter 93 Did you leave your brain at home?
An eerie silence fell over the private room. Everyone looked at each other, their gazes finally settling on Song You'an.

Everyone knew perfectly well that today's class reunion was nothing more than Xu Ziyang's show-off act out of boredom. He paid for it and organized it, and the classmates were happy to come to Lanting to broaden their horizons and have a good meal—a win-win situation.

But at this moment, Lanting, which is known for its high-end membership service, actually waived their bill after Song Youan casually said a few words!

They also gave away abalone, sea cucumber, and hundreds of thousands of dollars worth of red wine.

With a light touch, Xu Ziyang's carefully crafted pretense was shattered without leaving a trace.

That's absolutely amazing!
"Everyone, stop standing there and sit down to eat. We can't waste such good food and such expensive wine," Song You'an said with a smile, her expression unchanged.

His expression was so natural, as if everything that had just happened was perfectly normal.

"Oh right, everyone, eat up! They only sent us these good things because of Youan, so we're really lucky."

"Exactly! They just gave away hundreds of thousands of yuan worth of food for free. Youan is really something else!"

Many people are opportunistic; they were just fawning over Xu Ziyang, but now they're starting to flatter Song You'an.

Song Youan didn't explain much, but she did a good job of maintaining appearances, toasting and laughing with her classmates.

Xu Ziyang, who was initially smug and full of confidence, never smiled again.

He kept staring at Song You'an, but found that he couldn't see through her at all.

It seems he never truly understood her.

The gathering lasted until after 10 p.m. Knowing that they could eat and drink to their heart's content, everyone indulged and drank quite a lot of alcohol. Many people staggered out of the Lanting Pavilion, but fortunately, they were still somewhat conscious.

"Yu...Yuan, thank you for treating me, hehe...I ate and drank to my heart's content today..."

"Song Youan, you're awesome! I got to eat and drink to my heart's content at Lanting this once, my life is fucking worth it!"

"Goodbye, Yuzu, keep in touch..."

Fueled by alcohol, the classmates spoke and said goodbye to Song You'an, and most of them were genuinely happy.

If Xu Ziyang were to treat them, they might not feel so happy.

But today, Song Youan was treating everyone, and Xu Ziyang made a complete fool of himself, so everyone was genuinely happy.

Li Chuge was quite drunk. After coming out, he hugged Song Youan's neck and laughed loudly: "Youan, I've never seen such a nasty expression on his face before. I'm dying of laughter. I secretly took a picture, and I'll send it to all the girls in our class tomorrow!"

Ge Hui also gave a thumbs up: "You An, you've really become a legend today! I'd like to see if Xu Ziyang will dare to show off in the class group chat again!"

Song Youan smiled and said, "Go back quickly and let your family know you're safe in the group chat."

"You should go home early too."

Song Youan nodded and waved to them.

Xu Ziyang was the last to come out. When Song Youan turned around and saw him, his expression was as black as the bottom of a pot. Under the night light, he looked like a resentful ghost.

"Song Youan, did you do this on purpose?"

Xu Ziyang's usual carefree attitude was completely different; he was clearly genuinely angry.

For someone like him, self-respect is more precious than anything else, and face is more important than anything else.

They couldn't bear to have their pride wounded, nor could they bear to lose face, especially not in front of a group of people they already looked down upon. But today, he experienced it all, thoroughly and completely.

Song Youan looked at him and chuckled: "I thought you were as shameless as a dead pig, but it turns out you have your shame too."

"Song You'an, what exactly are you dissatisfied with about me?" Xu Ziyang was furious, almost gritting his teeth as he questioned, "Four years, haven't I been persistent enough with you? I didn't force you even though you disagreed, and I've always kept you in my heart, so why are you treating me like this?"

Song Youan stared in shock, took two steps back to create distance, and emphasized, "Don't play the sentimental card with me. You have been pursuing me on and off for four years, but can you even count how many girls you've dated in between? Don't try to portray yourself as a sentimental person. That word has nothing to do with you."

"You...you yourself don't agree to date me, but you won't allow me to date other people?"

Song Youan laughed angrily: "Are you out of your mind? When did I ever say you weren't allowed to date other people? I've allowed it more than you think. Go find someone else to date, date as many as you want, change partners every three days and it's none of my business, just please stop bothering me."

Xu Ziyang said seriously, "You're just jealous. If you're angry, just tell me! I can stop dating other girls for you, even though I don't like them."

Song Youan:
"Did you leave your brain at home when you went out? I'm jealous of your grandpa!"

She, who was usually calm, was truly shocked by Xu Ziyang's thought process. Where did he get the confidence that she would think she was jealous of him?

Xu Ziyang suddenly sneered, his tone certain: "You like me, why won't you admit it? Otherwise, why would you come here today?"

Song Youan blurted out, "The entire Lanting is mine, why can't I come!"

"Song You'an, make up a plausible reason for this." Xu Ziyang said, reaching out to grab Song You'an's arm. "Come on, I'll take you home."

Perhaps because he had been drinking today, Xu Ziyang's words and actions were more direct and bold than usual.

Song You'an sidestepped his hand and saw Yan Fei running towards her: "No need, I have someone to take me."

Xu Ziyang frowned as he looked at his empty hand, and then he saw that there was another person next to Song Youan.

He looked at Yan Fei with a puzzled expression, then remembered this person.

It's still the same man.

At first, he thought this man was Song Youan's lover. He was so stupid. How could Song Youan possibly choose someone who was inferior to him in every way?
He looked at Song You'an and suddenly smiled: "This is your driver, right?"

It's rare for Da Congming to be so clever.

Song Youan didn't bother with it, but she still asked her staff to call a designated driver for Xu Ziyang. Otherwise, he was capable of drunk driving, and if something really happened, it was not something Song Youan wanted to see.

His crime does not warrant death.

Song You'an got into the car, and Xu Ziyang, as if the effects of the alcohol were returning, pounded on her passenger window like a ghost: "You'an, get out, we haven't finished talking yet."

"Don't go, you haven't agreed to me yet."

Unfortunately, Xu Ziyang unknowingly stepped on Song Youan's landmine once again; she hates people who get drunk and act crazy.

"drive."

Yan Fei nodded, then suddenly reversed the car half a meter, and then stepped on the gas and drove off.

Xu Ziyang was spun around twice by the force before collapsing to the ground with a thud.

He looked somewhat disheveled and pitiful, and he pouted, "Don't go..."