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Xia Ning and Zheng Haodong moved forward. Somehow, the air got a bit awkward and they did not talk anymore.

It was rather late, and there were not many people on the road.

When they passed a clubhouse, a man and a woman happened to walk out of the door.

The man’s face was red and was holding the woman in his arms and kissing and groping her.

“Young Master Song, let’s go back and drink more.” Chen Shiyan was frowning and moved her face away. She did not like the drunk smell of the man, but also did not dare to push him away. She had to pull him towards the direction of the car.

Song Chenfeng was falling on Chen Shiyan. He squinted his good-looking eyes and seemed very drunk. One of his hands was lingering over her waist, while the other held her jaw. “You are right. Let’s go back and drink. I’m waiting for my baby to take care of me.”

Seeing the two, Zheng Haodong frowned. He said to Xia Ning, “Let’s cross the road from behind.”

Xia Ning darted a look to Zheng Haodong and saw his dark face. She nodded. “Sure.”

When they were turning around to leave, Song Chenfeng looked over.

“Isn’t this Zheng Haodong?” His voice was a bit coarse because of the alcohol, but it was playful.

Chen Shiyan looked towards the front and saw Xia Ning and Zheng Haodong. Her face changed.

Song Chenfeng pushed Chen Shiyan away and staggered forward to Zheng Haodong and Xia Ning. His eyes stayed on Xia Ning suddenly. “Aren’t you the woman from that day?”

Xia Ning darted a look at him and did not talk. She walked forward.

“Why are you leaving? Stay and drink with me!” Song Chenfeng yelled at Xia Ning’s back. He wanted to catch up with her, but his steps were not steady and fell onto the ground immediately.

If it was before, this master would have lost his temper. But maybe because he drank too much today, he was just sitting there on the ground quietly.

“Young Master Song, let me take you back.” Chen Shiyan went up immediately to Song Chenfeng but found him staring at Xia Ning’s back.

Chen Shiyan’s face changed and said in a low voice, “Young Master Song, she’s gone. Let’s go back.”

Song Chenfeng returned to himself. He squinted at Chen Shiyan and held her jaw. “What? Are you jealous? Do you think I’ll desert you? No worries, I’m not tired of you yet. As long as I’m not tired, you are mine. Huh?”

Chen Shiyan lowered her head and put on an awkward smile. She helped Song Chenfeng up and staggered towards the car.

After a few steps, she turned to Xia Ning who was already across the street. Her eyes were dark as if she thought of something.

On the street, Zheng Haodong was worried that Xia Ning would feel unhappy because of what happened. He tried to comfort her. “Don’t pay attention to this kind of people.”

Xia Ning looked at Zheng Haodong and said calmly, “I don’t care. But it seems like Brother Zheng, you really hate him?” Otherwise, he would not have turned his head around when he saw him.

Zheng Haodong face changed and said coldly, “Just another fuerdai heir who is living on his dad’s money.”

Xia Ning saw Zheng Haodong’s ugly face and did not press on. There was definitely something personal between Zheng Haodong and Song Chenfeng. She shouldn’t have asked.

They returned to the hotel and went back to their own rooms.

The next morning, Xia Ning saw Lu Chuan’s dark face, as if someone owed him a million dollars.

Wen Jing saw Xia Ning coming and walked over immediately. “Sister Xia Ning, don’t mess with Brother Lu right now. He’s very mad.”

“What happened?” Xia Ning looked at her with confusion.

Wen Jing took out her phone at once and showed it to Xia Ning. “Sister Xia Ning, take a look and you will know.”