At the entrance of the milk tea shop, a group of men and women stood. Yu Tianyu stood in the middle, with a girl holding his arm beside him. The girl took a sip of milk tea, said something coquettishly, and then handed the milk tea to Yu Tianyu's mouth.
Song Xiang's eyes widened and she subconsciously called for someone, but Yan Han stopped her.
Not far away, Yu Tianyu avoided the milk tea. The girl was not angry and even talked to him. Her intention to please was obvious.
"What's going on?" Song Xiang was confused. When they met two days ago, she thought Yu Tianyu and Wang Fuxue had reconciled.
"Drive." Yan Han ordered.
The driver immediately started the car and left the scene quietly.
Song Xiang clicked his tongue, "What are you doing? Covering your brother?"
Yan Han pulled her into his arms and said, "Don't meddle in other people's affairs."
Song Xiang was not happy. Since Gu Lian left, her tolerance for scumbag men has dropped to the lowest level.
"Is Yu Tianyu also good at playing?" she asked Yan Han.
Yan Han lowered his head to look at her and said, "You are now clean."
Song Xiang was shocked, "Is that still a good thing?"
Yan Han: "Miss Rong, you can't compare all men with your boyfriend."
Song Xiang: "..."
She thought for a moment and said, "Do you want to tell Ashue?"
"What did you say? They are not dating. Whatever Yu Tianyu does is reasonable."
Song Xiang stood up and said, "But he is chasing me."
"If you are being chased and don't respond at all, a man would be bored." Yan Han concluded.
Song Xiang looked at him sideways, "You mean if I never agreed to your promise, you would have to find a new home?"
Yan Han snorted lightly and came closer to her. His breath was mixed with the smell of fruit wine, and he said in a hoarse voice: "I'm not Yu Tianyu. What's the point of spending all this time? Do you understand that you should be polite before you attack?"
Song Xiang raised his head and said, "That's because I was easy to bully before. Now, would you like to try something harder?"
He smiled sternly, but his eyes were serious, and said: "As long as you are brave enough, you will be the daughter of the King of Heaven, and I can snatch you away."
The corners of Song Xiang's lips rose, feeling quite satisfied with the answer. Then he thought of Wang Fuxue and felt unsatisfied.
"Okay, Wang Fuxue is much better than you, Yu Tianyu can only be played by her, what are you doing with your free time?" Yan Han saw her thoughts and poured cold water on her first.
Just as he was talking, the car had already arrived near Rong's house, and Yan Song reminded him.
Song Xiang: "Stop on the side of the road."
Yan Han: "Drive to the gate."
Song Xiang was helpless, "What are you doing?"
"I'm shameless?" Yan Han was unhappy and reached out to pinch her face, "I can't even go to the door of your house?"
Song Xiang laughed so much that her shoulders were shaking, and she hit him on the shoulders and said he was stingy, but she didn't think much about it at all.
The car stopped at the main entrance.
"Then I'm going back?" Song Xiang greeted.
"I'll pick you up to go to work tomorrow?" Yan Han pulled her.
Song Xiang thought for a moment and shook his head, "No, I can only go to the company in the morning now, and I have to go to class in the afternoon in two days. I will go to you when I'm free. You don't have to waste time picking me up every day."
Yan Han raised his eyebrows, "Class?"
Song Xiang nodded, "Dad invited Chu Xun back."
"The person who taught you is Chu Xun?" The joke on Yan Han's face instantly disappeared.
Song Xiang saw him so serious and was a little puzzled, "What's wrong?"
Yan Han pondered for a moment and made a move to get out of the car, but Song Xiang quickly stopped him.