We agreed it was just a hug, why did you actually do it?

Su Weile felt like he was going crazy. Just as he was about to say something, suddenly, in a flash, something clicked in his mind. He asked, somewhat fearfully.

"Tang Shaowu, don't tell me you were involved in Yu Changning's affair too?"

Tang Shaowu looked at Su Weile quietly without saying a word.

Su Weile felt a chill run through her body. "Speak up! Was it you? The night I came back from the birthday party, the night you confessed to me for the first time, did you see the message Yu Changning sent me? The message he sent telling me to leave you!"

Su Weile clearly saw the hostility that surged in Tang Shaowu's eyes when he mentioned the content of that message.

Su Weile's heart sank. His voice was filled with disappointment and sadness.

"Is it really you, Tang Shaowu? You're insane! How could you do this?"

Tang Shaowu spoke in a deep voice, "Su Weile, if I wanted to do something to him, I wouldn't resort to such childish tricks, like blocking people at the company entrance to scare them. That's too low-class."

But I did not have the company intervene when I learned he was being harassed and threatened. I did so until he left.

Su Weile listened attentively, "Wasn't it you who hired people to bully him?"

Tang Shaowu said seriously, "No, but I'm not afraid to tell you, Su Weile, whether it's Yu Changning, Jin Jiajia, or even Feng Kai, they've all been put on my list. If any of them have any designs on you, taking them down is just a matter of one phone call."

Su Weile was stunned by Tang Shaowu's expression and tone, and stood there dumbfounded. He didn't know why, on such a sunny day, he felt a cold atmosphere permeating his whole body.

Su Weile said in a pleading tone, "Tang Shaowu, can you please stop? You can't do this, do you hear me? You can't do this."

Tang Shaowu looked at Su Weile with a sinister glint in his eyes, like the eye of a typhoon, brewing a huge storm.

"Whether you can do it or not depends entirely on your decision and your attitude. Just like when you didn't listen to Yu Changning's advice to run away, I didn't do anything to him."

Su Weile felt a wave of fear wash over him. He stepped forward and grabbed Tang Shaowu's arm tightly. "Tang Shaowu, can you please not involve others in our affairs? Please, I'm begging you."

Whether I choose to leave you or stay with you is my own decision. I follow my heart, not someone else's guidance.

So, don't take your anger out on others, okay? We'll handle our own problems. If you want to settle things, if you want revenge, come at me, okay?

Tang Shaowu looked down at Su Weile, watching him anxiously await his assurance and his eager eyes.

Her beautiful lips parted slightly, and the words that came out were like a spell, lingering in Su Weile's heart and echoing in her mind.

"If you don't want me to do that, then stay by my side and watch over me forever."

Hearing this answer—which wasn't a one-sided guarantee but rather an answer that offered a deal—Su Weile was both angry and speechless.

"Tang Shaowu, you really are...you really are a bastard, a son of a bitch, you're going to drive me crazy."

Tang Shaowu stepped forward, hugged Su Weile, lowered his head and buried it in the crook of Su Weile's neck, kissing her gently.

"Go ahead and curse, curse all you want, curse until you're satisfied."

"I'm too lazy to curse you. Let go of me, or someone will see us. Tang... Shaowu, stop kissing me."

When they reached the restaurant at the foot of the mountain, Su Weile was still angry. The two were in a Chinese restaurant and entered a private room with a particularly nice environment. Later, they learned that this room was reserved for Tang Shaowu.

Throughout the meal, Su Weile enjoyed being taken care of in every way. Tang Shaowu helped him peel shrimp shells, remove fish bones, and serve him soup. These were things that the two of them would normally do for each other, but this time Tang Shaowu didn't have to lift a finger, taking such good care of Su Weile that he had no temper left.

In the end, Su Weile could only say fiercely, "Tang Shaowu, let me tell you, if you ever dare to do anything behind my back to the people around me again, I will really turn against you, do you understand?"

Tang Shaowu remained expressionless and did not answer, but he removed the shrimp shells very neatly.

Su Weile put the shrimp in her mouth, crunching as she said, "It's no use you not answering. I know you heard me. If you dare, I'll never forgive you."

After the two finished their meal, it was already getting dark. Su Weile was still thinking about the hot springs, and Tang Shaowu suggested that he rest for a while after eating, but he refused, saying that soaking in the hot springs was a form of rest.

The hot springs at the Prince Consort's Manor truly did not disappoint Su Weile.

It was an open-air hot spring, surrounded by dense vegetation that divided each pool into a private little space. The moment Su Weile immersed herself in it, she let out a comfortable sigh.

"This feels so comfortable."

On the platform in the middle of the hot spring, there was a glass of red wine. Su Weile went over, took a sip, and found that it was really different from the wine she usually drank. Her intuition told her that it must be a good wine.

"Tang Shaowu, is this wine from the mountain villa?"

"It's from my private wine collection." Tang Shaowu looked at the handsome boy in the swirling mist.

"It must be very expensive, right?" Su Weile frowned and examined it again.

"It's all the same, do you like it?"

"I like it, it's so delicious." Su Weile couldn't really give a proper evaluation, but she just thought it tasted great and had a rich, smooth flavor.

"Then it has its own value."

Su Weile looked at Tang Shaowu across the pool, his arms behind him, and his brows furrowed as he looked.

Su Weile came over and stood next to Tang Shaowu, saying indignantly, "Why do you have muscles? Mine have started to sag since I haven't worked out these past few days. Don't you exercise either?"

Tang Shaowu laughed and said, "You're too young. You'll be fine when you grow up."

Su Weile asked incredulously, "Really?"

Then he gently touched Tang Shaowu's arm, stroking it lightly with his palm. He felt that Tang Shaowu's muscles were perfect, evenly distributed, neither too thin nor too thick, just right. Tang Shaowu said in an unusually low voice, "Su Weile, have you touched enough?"

"You soak in your hot spring, I'm just feeling the thickness of your muscles. Honestly, do you think those muscles will fall off just by touching them?"

Tang Shaowu swiftly reached out and grabbed Su Weile's wandering hand, letting him assess his own condition.

Su Weile lifted her wet head, her face flushed, and said, "What's wrong with you? I just touched your muscles a couple of times, why are you like this? Do you have some kind of hyperactivity disorder?"

Without saying a word, Tang Shaowu pulled Su Weile onto his lap and launched a fierce kiss upon her.

Su Weile was a little unable to resist Tang Shaowu's fierce attack and tightly hugged Tang Shaowu's neck.

The water in the pool seemed to be getting hotter and hotter, and the two people, who were inseparable, were completely absorbed in their passionate kiss.

Su Weile's eyes reddened, and she let out a soft humming sound.

After yesterday, when Su Wei clearly sensed something, his heart began to pound. He nestled against Tang Shaowu's shoulder, refusing to lift his head.

Tang Shaowu leaned close to him and said, "Lele still isn't ready, is she?"