Song Xiang stood by the door, listening to the two people inside talking, and clenched her hands unconsciously.
She wanted to rush in and curse, but when she thought about the follow-up, she felt that rushing in would embarrass herself.
Lu Zechen and Bo Zhan were just making fun of her. Even if she exposed it to her face, they would just think she was angry and the teasing would be over.
She took a deep breath, endured her anger, and tiptoed downstairs again.
When I walked to the corner, I happened to meet Gu Lian.
"What's wrong?"
Song Xiang's expression remained unchanged, she took Gu Lian back to the room and told her what she had overheard.
"Damn it! Are these idiots really risking their lives?"
Song Xiang poured a glass of water, took a big gulp of it, and leaned on the edge of the table to do some thinking for himself.
Gu Lian sat down next to her and said, "Shan Han probably doesn't know about this."
Song Xiang didn't care whether Yan Han knew it or not. What was irritating her heart now was what Yan Han would think. She had clearly given him the cold shoulder for several days, but at that time she rushed out to give him artificial respiration.
Going back and forth, the feeling of playing hard to get came out.
"Sister Lian, if you have a chance in the future, don't let Lu Zechen go." She gritted her teeth as she spoke, as if Lu Zechen was already in front of her.
Gu Lian sneered, "You don't need to tell me that I want to strangle him to death."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.
Song Xiang calmed down and walked over to open the door.
Yu Shishi poked her head inside, "There is a buffet upstairs for you to eat, and there will be a masquerade party later. Xiangxiang, you can go up and play after you take a shower."
Song Xiang was not in the mood to play now, so he subconsciously found a reason to refuse.
Yu Shishi: "I heard that Mr. Yan woke up and it didn't seem serious. He went upstairs to eat just now."
Song Xiang was shocked: "So fast?"
Yu Shishi nodded, "It seems like she was choking on water. The doctor said it's not a serious problem."
Before Song Xiang could speak, Gu Lian's voice floated out from inside.
"You really don't take your life as your own."
Song Xiang frowned and first said to Yu Shishi: "We will go up after taking a shower. You go first."
Yu Shishi also noticed that she was not in the right mood, so she said "oh" and didn't stay any longer.
Song Xiang closed the door to the room and cursed on the spot.
Gu Lian stretched out and came over to pat her on the shoulder, "There's no need to be angry with the retard. It's also good to go up and have something to eat."
Song Xiang nodded dully, "I want to take a bath."
"Then I'll go up and wait for you."
Gu Lian went out.
Song Xiang stood in the room, preparing the bathing supplies in a confused mood. When she entered the bathroom, she even fell down. Fortunately, she only fell on her butt.
After a lot of trouble, I finally got out and it was almost four o'clock.
She walked all the way upstairs, looking around all the time for fear of encountering a severe cold.
The fifth floor is the dinner area. It is a large venue with European-style furnishings. There are candles and crystal lanterns everywhere. It is only four o'clock, and the atmosphere is already midnight.
Song Xiang wanted to find Gu Lian, but found that Gu Lian was not there.
"Sister, are you looking for Brother Han?"
The young man's clean voice came from behind.
Song Xiang felt a chill running down his spine. He turned around and met Bo Zhan's faint eyes.
"No, look for my friend."
"Duan Ge?" Bo Zhan raised his eyebrows with a playful look in his eyes, "I just saw him playing ball on the third floor with an unhappy face. Did you have a fight?"
Song Xiang lowered his face and spoke rudely, "What does it have to do with you?"
Bo Zhan snorted, "I don't seem to have offended you, right? Why is sister so fierce?"
He was young, so it was okay to call him sister Song Xiang, but his tone was frivolous and he called her sister again and again, unconsciously giving off a bit of a coquettish feeling.
Song Xiang had goosebumps on her arms. This kid's face appealed to her aesthetics, but his personality made her feel chills down her spine. She didn't want to have more contact with him.
She didn't say much and wanted to leave after crossing Bo Zhan.
Bo Zhan suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm directly.
The temperature was still cold, just like when he supported her on the boat.
"Brother Han just drowned, doesn't sister go and take a look?"
Song Xiang was really frightened. She pulled her arms and stepped back. She didn't pay attention to the person who walked in behind her.
"Whether Yan Han is dead or not, you can just take care of yourself. Do you have to involve me?"
As soon as she finished speaking, her back pressed against her chest.
The man's hoarse and cold voice came from above his head: "What good will it do to you if I die?"
Song Xiang was startled and froze in place, without the courage to look back.
Looking up and meeting Bo Zhan's narrow eyes, she roared in her heart!