Xia Ling was in her room and Xuan Ying was standing outside. Looking at the tightly shut door, Xuan Ying raised his hand, wanting to knock on the door.
But his hand froze in mid-air and he didn't knock.
On the other side, Young Master Hua was already suspicious of Xuan Ying and Xia Ling's relationship. Now he was even more certain that there was something going on between them.
Xia Ling had been rejecting him, which meant that there was someone else in Xia Ling's heart. So that person was Xuan Ying.
Although Young Master Hua was upset, he didn't feel embarrassed losing to Xuan Ying.
He liked Xia Ling a lot and hoped that Xia Ling could be happy.
Young Master Hua lifted his leg, wanting to walk forward.
But at this moment, he heard a bright voice. "Young Master Hua, please wait a moment."
Young Master Hua turned around, it was Jun Xiqing. "Miss Jun, are you looking for me?"
"Young Master Hua, I have something I need your help with."
Jun Xiqing's eyes shone with intelligence and mischievousness. She had seen everything that had happened on the beach and understood it better than anyone else. Now, she had an idea and wanted Young Master Hua's help.
…
In the room, Xia Ling was about to sleep when she received a WeChat notification.
She opened it and saw that Jun Xiqing had sent her a WeChat message — -Sister Ling, come out and play with us.
Xia Ling changed her clothes and went to the bar counter on the first floor of the resort hotel. She saw Jun Xiqing and Young Master Hua right away.
"Qingqing, Young Master Hua, aren't you guys going to sleep?" Xia Ling smiled.
Jun Xiqing held Xia Ling's hand and made her sit beside her. "Sister Ling, the men are all playing cards all night and surrounded by beauties. We shouldn't sleep so early. Bai Xue has already boarded the plane and will arrive in two hours. Let's wait for her."
"Alright." Xia Ling nodded.
At this moment, a bartender handed a cocktail to Xia Ling. "Beauty, here's your drink."
"Thank you."
Xia Ling thanked him but she looked at the cocktail in her hands and didn't drink it. Her alcohol tolerance was low and she would get drunk easily.
"Sister Ling, I need to feed Little Pipi milk, so I can't drink. Why don't you drink a cocktail?" Jun Xiqing asked.
Xia Ling was a little embarrassed. She whispered to Jun Xiqing, "I get drunk easily when I drink. Other men act crazily when they're drunk, but I do too. There was once when I was drunk and I beat up a man."
"Sister Ling, it's fine. If you're drunk, Young Master Hua and I will take care of you. We'll send you back to your room," Jun Xiqing promised.
"Yeah, Angel. Come, let's have a toast." Young Master Hua directly picked up his wine glass and clinked it with Xia Ling's.
The two of them kept urging her to drink, so Xia Ling couldn't refuse. She took a sip and said, "This cocktail is sweet and delicious."
Xia Ling could not help but take another sip of the cocktail in her hand.
Jun Xiqing covered her mouth and giggled. "Sister Ling, there's very little alcohol in this cocktail. You won't get drunk no matter how much you drink. Don't worry and drink."
Xia Ling gulped down the cocktail.
…
At this moment, the elevator doors opened and a tall figure walked out. Xuan Ying had come downstairs.
After showering, Xuan Ying wore a navy blue T-shirt with black trousers. His muscles rippled under the thin material of his shirt. His tall, handsome, and cold aura made people want to look back at him.
Xuan Ying stuck one hand into his trouser pocket and held his phone with the other. He had come downstairs to pick someone up. Doctor Sikong had arrived.
Doctor Sikong had always been concerned about his health. Recently, he had been urging him to go for surgery and now he was here to catch him.
Xuan Ying walked to the entrance of the resort hotel. At this moment, a luxury limousine slowly came to a stop. The hotel attendant opened the back door and Sikong Heng alighted.
Today, Sikong Heng was wearing a custom-made white shirt and black trousers. His clean aura was like a breeze and his every movement exuded the coldness and sharpness of an elite. He was extremely charming.
His personal assistant followed behind him respectfully, holding a black briefcase in his hand.
"Doctor Sikong, thank you for your hard work."
Sikong Heng shook Xuan Ying's hand. "It's no trouble at all, as long as you cooperate with my treatment."
The two of them entered the lobby of the resort hotel. Xuan Ying stuck both hands into his trouser pockets. "Doctor Sikong, rest early tonight. We'll talk about the surgery tomorrow."
"Alright." Sikong Heng agreed.
At this moment, Xuan Ying suddenly stopped in his tracks. He had seen Xia Ling.
Xia Ling drank two cocktails in a row and very quickly, her delicate face flushed red. She seemed to be drunk.
"Qingqing, I'm going to the washroom."
Xia Ling got up and walked forward. But her footsteps were unstable and a few seconds later, she bumped into a sturdy chest.
Hiss.
Her head hurt.
Did she bump into a wall?
Xia Ling lifted her eyes and a handsome face appeared in her line of sight.
Xuan Ying.
Xuan Ying's deep eyes landed on her flushed face and his sharp gaze swept over the cocktails on the bar. "Lingling, did you drink?"
Xia Ling was a little tipsy. Her eyes were watery and her red lips were alluring. Her drunken state was extremely alluring. She mumbled, "Xuan Ying, why is it you again? You … really … won't go away!"
Xuan Ying walked past Xia Ling, his cold and displeased eyes landing on Jun Xiqing's delicate face. "You made her drink?"
Jun Xiqing stammered, "I …"
Xuan Ying didn't want to listen to her at all. He reached out to hold Xia Ling's shoulder. "Lingling, I'll carry you back to your room."
"No … let go of me!"
Xia Ling pushed Xuan Ying away and took two steps back. Young Master Hua supported her.
"Uncle Ying, Angel doesn't want you to touch her. I'll take Angel back to her room."
Xuan Ying looked at Young Master Hua deeply. Xia Ling was drunk and Young Master Hua was supporting her back to her room. In the middle of the night, under the influence of alcohol, it was easy for something to happen between mature men and women.
"Lingling, I'll send you back." Xuan Ying stretched out his hand.
Bam! Xia Ling slapped Xuan Ying's hand away. "I don't want you to send me back!"
"Uncle Ying, you probably don't know yet. Angel has already agreed to be my girlfriend. We're dating now."
What?
Xuan Ying pursed his lips into a cold, displeased line. She and Young Master Hua were officially dating?
Young Master Hua winked at Xuan Ying suggestively. "Uncle Ying, I'm going back to my room with Angel. I want Angel to be my woman tonight!"
…
Young Master Hua brought Xia Ling into a room and the door was closed.
Xuan Ying stood outside the door again. Young Master Hua's words kept reverberating in his ears — -Angel to be my woman tonight!
What was she doing in the room with Young Master Hua?
Xuan Ying's thoughts ran wild. Many images appeared in his mind.
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