A secret tryst? Her brotherly love triangle backfired.

Chapter 166 - Perhaps the ridiculous one is not her, but herself.

They broke up last night, and he still thought she had encountered something that was hard for ordinary people to understand.

He even wondered if she had no other choice but to do this, and that she didn't mean to hurt him.

He tried his best to understand her difficulties and felt sorry for her hardships.

But in the end, it turned out he was the biggest idiot in the world.

She couldn't even wait one night before going to a hotel with Shen Zhixing.

How dare she do this? How dare she toy with his feelings like this!
Jiang Yanzhi's eyes turned bloodshot; the madness he felt was enough to extinguish his reason.

He suddenly reached out and went straight for the buttons on her collar.

"You are crazy!"

Tang Wanwan was startled and quickly grabbed his hand, "We're outdoors!"

Waiters or even guests from the manor could walk by at any time. Would he dare to strip her clothes here?
The top button of her collar was undone, revealing a small section of her smooth and delicate neck. Jiang Yanzhi stared at her intently, seemingly calmer now.

"What did you all do all night last night?"

He said in a trembling voice, "When you were with me, you wouldn't allow this or that, but with him, a man you called 'Uncle' for three years, what did you do?"

"I've had too much to drink!" Tang Wanwan said hastily, afraid that he might go crazy again. "I'm so drunk I'm unconscious. I didn't mean to spend the night with him!"

He drank too much…

It wasn't intentional that we had to spend the night together...

Jiang Yanzhi's face turned deathly pale, and he forced a flustered smile. "So, you're saying that you two had sex while drunk?"

“That’s not how it is!” Tang Wanwan shook her head. “Shen Zhixing wasn’t drunk. We didn’t do anything, not the kind of thing you’re thinking of.”

That was an unexpected answer.

Jiang Yanzhi seemed not to hear her, his crimson eyes still fixed on her, without uttering a word.

His arms were firmly wrapped around her waist, preventing her from leaving.

Like a child who has no other options and is completely helpless.

Tang Wanwan felt a pang of sadness for no apparent reason. "It's true, I'm not lying to you."

She explained that last night, Qian Qinglei was in a bad mood and wanted to drink, but was afraid it wouldn't be safe to go anywhere else. She had also broken up with him, so she couldn't contact him to find a place to drink, and in the end, she could only trouble Shen Zhixing.

That's why they got into the car sent by Shen Zhixing and went to the Royal Club.

"Halfway through the meal, Leilei suddenly said she wanted to order male models, so I..."

She spoke haltingly.

Jiang Yanzhi was certainly aware of this.

He knew everything that happened from the moment they went to the Royal Club last night until Shen Zhixing entered the private room.

They even knew exactly how many drinks they had and what kind of drinks they had.

It was indeed Qian Qinglei who suggested requesting male models, but how could Shen Zhixing's people dare to arrange men for her?

He went up on his own.

Jiang Yanzhi placed his thumb on the side of her neck, tilted his head closer to her, and asked softly, "Did you kiss?"

"..." Tang Wanwan's face stiffened. She wanted to say that we had already broken up, but the words got stuck in her throat and turned into: "I drank too much."

So, they did kiss.

Jiang Yanzhi's face twisted for a moment. He pressed his fingertips against her neck with a bit of force, his gaze focused, as if he was considering whether he should just strangle her to death with one slap.

Tang Wanwan was terrified and whispered, "Apart from this, he really didn't do anything else. Shen Zhixing didn't take advantage of me."

Even the kisses were initiated by her.

Tang Wanwan dared not say this now.

Jiang Yanzhi slightly lifted his eyelids, his gaze moving from her neck to her face.

He thought he was the only fool who had shared a bed with her countless times but had never dared to cross the line.

Surprisingly, Shen Zhixing didn't take advantage of her while she was drunk.

Right.

This cunning old fox, with his deep mind, plays the long game, hoping for greater gains; that's his principle in dealing with things.

Look. When she mentions Shen Zhixing now, her face shows a trust and affection that she herself may not even realize.

How ridiculous.

He cherished her dearly, giving her everything she wanted and indulging her every whim for so long.

He had countless opportunities to take advantage of her, to chew up even the bones, but he didn't.

He loved her so much that he became timid and cowardly, always fearful and afraid. He believed whatever she said, but in return, she treated him with indifference, coldness, and cruelty.

Shen Zhixing only failed to take advantage of her being drunk once.

In her eyes, he became a man she could trust.

Perhaps the ridiculous one is not her, but herself.

Jiang Yanzhi tilted his head back, gently closed his eyes, and slowly loosened his grip on her neck.

Tang Wanwan regained her freedom and hurriedly went to button up the button he had unbuttoned, then subconsciously wanted to look at him.

But with his head tilted back, due to the height difference, all she could see was his slightly protruding Adam's apple and his sharply defined jawline.

The buttons were fastened, and the air had been quiet for quite a while.

Tang Wanwan's lips moved, unsure of what to say, when the man standing in front of her suddenly took a step back, glanced at her with his eyes down, and turned to leave.

He left without looking back.

This seemed to be the first time she had seen his back since they met and fell in love.

He has a slender figure, with straight and lean shoulders and back, like a pine or bamboo.

At first glance, it exudes an air of unapproachability.

From the moment they first met, he had always been gentle and tolerant towards her.

But just now, the look he gave her before leaving was colder than ever before.

Tang Wanwan was somewhat lost in thought.

She couldn't describe how she felt; her heart was racing and she felt a pang of sadness.

My chest feels tight and painful, and I can hardly breathe.

She held onto the railing next to the observation deck and slowly sat down.

Jiang, Yan, Zhi…

Jiang, Yan, Zhi…

Is this the moment when they truly broke up?

…………

the other side.

Qian Qinglei had just caught a lively little fish when she turned around and saw someone standing behind her.

She was startled. "Why are you always haunting me?!"

"..." It's better to be roasted than to ignore him.

Fu Jingbai consoled herself for a moment, then knelt down on the rock next to her and helped her change the bait. "You like fishing?"

Qian Qinglei ignored him. Seeing him arrive, she lost all interest in fishing and immediately started packing up to leave.

Fu Jingbai stopped him by grabbing his wrist. "Let's talk. I finally found you. Don't avoid me like the plague, okay?"

Qian Qinglei quickly pulled her hand away: "I have nothing to talk to you about."

Fu Jingbai stared at her furrowed brows and found her to be especially adorable when she was angry.

He felt a bit like kissing her.

But at this moment, he was too afraid to offend her.

Thinking of something, his expression turned somewhat unpleasant. "You've only been in Beijing for two days, and you've already learned to stay out all night."

Qian Qinglei's expression immediately changed. "Who told you? My roommate?"

"Don't blame me,"

Fu Jingbai also had her own reasons: "If you won't talk to me, I have to find out where you are myself. Otherwise, if you date someone else behind my back, wouldn't I be the one who gets taken advantage of?"

(End of this chapter)