Chapter 2 Little girl, you have to take responsibility for me

  Qian Lixia's tone was as if she was throwing trash, without any attachment. Lin Ye may have been greedy for her wealth, but that didn't mean he could still swallow his anger and compromise at this moment. So he changed his furious expression from earlier and sneered instead, "I've long heard that Miss Qian changes men like clothes, and it seems that's true. No wonder, your innocent face is just a facade, ugh!" Lin Ye crudely spat on the ground.

  "If you weren't the daughter of the chairman of the Qian Group, I wouldn't have been interested in getting close to you from the start." Lin Ye's carefully arranged script was ruined, so he simply laid his cards on the table.

  Her fingers were icy cold, piercing through to the bone. She knew it was the answer, but hearing it still hurt. Her eyes turned sharp, shooting into Lin Ye's deep gaze, "Are you done saying what you need to say? Is it time for you to leave?"

  The man listened to Lin Ye's words, which were like two people, and watched with great interest as Qian Lixia's face changed color, quietly appreciating this dramatic scene.

  Lin Ye was startled by her gaze, and her heart skipped a beat. She muttered a few incoherent words and quickly walked out of the bar without looking back.

  Lin Ye's figure quickly disappeared at the entrance of the bar, and Qian Lixia no longer had that sharp and aggressive look from earlier. She lowered her eyes to gaze at the floor, where the ever-changing lights of the bar danced and flickered like her mood, which had already gone through a desolate cycle of spring, summer, autumn, and winter in just one night. Qian Lixia's 11th romance in her life had also gloriously come to an end. Different places, same reason. The ones she dated were all because of the identity behind her, not because of who she was as a person. Suddenly, Qian Lixia felt like loudly mocking herself - she must have done many bad things in her past life, so heaven had especially 'favored' her.

  The milk cup was still tightly held in her hand, Qian Lian Xia sniffled, and the sadness that had been slowly crawling out of her heart finally overflowed throughout her body. She tilted her head back and drank the cold milk into her stomach, as if swallowing all the bitter taste in her heart, and then never sprouted again.

  She heavily placed the milk cup on the counter, Qian Lian Xia just lifted her left foot, suddenly turned sideways to gaze at the man beside her who was still enthusiastically watching her, with a cold smile. "Thanks for your help today, but you've watched enough of the show and heard enough, I won't keep you company anymore, goodbye!"

  Qian Lian Xia threw down a cold sentence, jumped off the bar stool, stood up and walked out.

  "Baby, are you going to abandon me like this?" The man behind her slightly raised the corner of his lips, with a tone of resentment and grievance that made people feel sorry for him.

  "Ah——” Qian Lixia's brain suddenly went blank, and she turned around in confusion. The man behind her was leaning on the bar, with one long leg propped up against another, his posture relaxed and casual. Although he was speaking words of sorrow, his warm and jade-like eyes seemed to be flirting shamelessly.

  Abandon?！！！Qian Lian Xia was shocked by this word after waking up, what did he mean by abandon? She didn't even do anything with him! Qian Lian Xia rubbed her forehead, a bunch of black lines, "Please mind your words, I didn't do anything with you!"

  "Nothing?" The man's long legs easily straddled her, his eyes tightly capturing hers like a predator catching its prey. "You just hugged me, and you even acknowledged in front of your ex that I'm your man. Baby, after all this, don't you think you should take responsibility for me?"

  "Ugh, headache... I was just holding your arm, okay? That's not a hug, that's an arm hold, got it?"

  The man's gleaming eyes had an evil aura rising up, "Then you just admitted that I'm your boyfriend, how do you plan to explain this?"

  Qian Lian Xia continued to sulk and complain, "Just now, wasn't it you who came to me yourself? And just now, wasn't it you who wanted to help me? I didn't even ask you, so you could have just not done anything. Besides, the situation earlier was special, anyone can tell that was an act!"

  "Qian Lian Xia said that was righteous and proper, but a certain man only raised a faint smile. 'But I've delivered myself to your doorstep, if you accept me, doesn't that just prove that I'm yours?' The man's finger lifted, slightly closing his eyes. 'Feel it, this finger still has the warmth you left behind, dear, you have to take responsibility for me.' The man opened his eyes and continued speaking in an overbearing manner."

  Senri Natsuya was so angry that she was about to spit blood, and this man's words were like a knife twisting in her heart. He kept saying she had to take responsibility, as if she had done something terribly wrong to him. Senri Natsuya stood on tiptoes, her eyes blazing with fire as she stared into his warm, charming gaze. "Uncle," she said softly, her beautiful face radiating a captivating aura, and she blew a gentle breath against his lips. "Uncle, I'm only 18 years old, and you're so much older than me. Can't you just calm down? Be careful not to overexert yourself." What Senri Natsuya didn't say was that she would sue him for kidnapping a minor if he continued this way.

  The red lanterns and green wine of nightlife have become an eternal landscape from ancient times to the present, in this city, countless dramas are being performed every day, it's like that.

  The fleeting light flashed across the man's face, beautifully interpreting every angle of his outline. A few sparks jumped from his eyes, and Qian Lixia, who had just wanted to take revenge on him, now saw his calm smile and the sparkling sparks in his eyes, her heart skipped a beat.

  The intuition in a person's subconscious is the most sensitive, and Chihiro immediately sensed the danger as soon as she caught a whiff of it. She wanted to escape from his side, but it was too late. The man's arm had already wrapped around Chihiro's waist, his long hands tightly encircling her waist, causing her entire body to be firmly pressed against his, unable to move.

  Although Qian Xiaojie had talked about 11 times of romance in her life, the contact with strange men still made Qian Lixia's face flush red. She shouted in a soft voice, "Let me go quickly, or you won't have a good end."

  The man didn't mind her words at all, pinning her hands behind her back, smiling as he looked at Chihiro's red face, his lips touching her ear and biting gently, "Little girl, you dare to call me uncle, and also say I'm not up for it? Do you want to try and see if I can or not?"