"Then what does this have to do with me?" Ye Qianmo suppressed his desire to press his heart to quiet the abnormally active heartbeat.

Xia Youxin was stunned, took two steps back, the blush on her face turned pale, and murmured: "Yeah, what does it have to do with you? I'm just used to it."

Turning around to leave, Xia Youxin heard the gentle heartbeat coming from Ye Qianmo's chest, which was no less than her own. Ye Qianmo said in a low voice: "Thank you for coming to me."

In the dim room, men and women were laughing and interrupting wantonly, and a pile of white powder was scattered on the table. These things that may take a person half a lifetime to earn money to afford were squandered by the people here.

Guohao hugged the two women and smiled crazily. He had already fallen into his own world. The door was pushed open and two waiters came in. Guohao squinted his eyes slightly and looked at these two people.

One person is extremely fat, and the other person stands aside coldly, with a more aura than anyone present. "You! Come here and pour me a drink!"

Guohao pointed at the cold waiter. The waiter glanced over with a cold expression, his eyes uninterested as if he were looking at an animal carcass.

Guohao was shocked, mumbled unconsciously, and yelled louder to the fat man next to him: "What about you, you damn fat man, come here and get some wine."

The fat man moved, but was pulled back by the man next to him. His colder eyes swept towards Guohao like a ray, "I'm going to file a complaint against these two waiters and deduct all my wages!" Guohao muttered.

Then he picked up the bottle of wine.

"Are we standing here to listen to secrets openly?" Xia Youxin asked in disbelief.

"Otherwise?" Ye Qianmo said lightly. Guohao over there had already fallen into a crazy fun because of the drugs, hugging the woman next to him and having a great time.

"I called you again. I was hurt. Suddenly I wanted to see you, but I heard a woman's voice. At that time, I felt ridiculous."

Xia Youxin looked at the absurdity in front of her coldly and said with some frustration. Ye Qianmo raised his eyebrows. He knew that all this had hurt Xia Youxin, but he had never been a person who was good at explaining.

"As long as you believe that everything I do is for you, you will not be harmed." Ye Qianmo said lightly.

"Really? It's the protection you thought was hurting me all the time." Xia Youxin said softly in a voice that was extremely quiet.

"Hey, I've never seen this waiter before. She looks very delicate." A woman climbed down from Guohao and said when she saw Xia Youxin.

Guohao's eyes turned towards Xia Youxin, and his face instantly turned pale. "He must have mistook me for Yuanyuan. This kind of thing has happened to him before."

Ye Qianmo's eyes suddenly became sharp, and his voice was as low as a parallel line: "Did he hurt you?"

Xia Youxin shook her head. Guohao over there had already begun to sweep everything on the table to the ground: "Yuanyuan, why can't you let me go? It's not me who killed you, so you might as well stop chasing me!"

The man's cry made everyone at the scene stunned. Guohao took the ashtray and threw it against the wall and shouted: "Get out of here all of you!"

The woman glanced at Guohao in surprise, picked up her bag and left one after another. Ye Qianmo pulled Xia Youxin to sit on the sofa leisurely, dipped his fingertips into the powder on the table and ground it, his eyes looking like a good show.

The avatar of Guohao.

"Let me go! Or I'll let you die again!" Guohao picked up the bottle and threw it on the table, pointing at Xia Youxin with the broken glass.
Chapter completed!