Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations
“Come on. When did I play with girls? Did you see it?”
Su Yu was bitter inside…
“How can you deny it? If I didn’t arrive in time, you’d have picked one…”
With a pout, she pointed at those hot young models.
“Hush… Keep your voice down…”
Su Yu felt resigned.
“Am I right?”
“Yeah, yeah. You’re always right.” Su Yu didn’t want to argue with her.
“How long are you gonna stay here? If you want to drink, I’ll drink with you… If you want to sing, I’ll sing with you…”
Then she grabbed the microphone from a guy’s hand and yelled, “Handsome, I’m gonna sing a song.”
“No problem, Miss Han. What song do you like to sing?”
“The Most Dashing Ethnic Style.”
The moment she said the name of the song, everyone looked stunned.
Su Yu almost buried his head in the sofa.
Before she began singing, Su Yu caught her arm and pulled her out.
“I’m sorry, guys. I’ve got to go. Have a good time.”
When they were in the corridor, Han Yueyao chuckled and said, “Why are we leaving? I haven’t sung yet.”
“Look at your smug face. It’s ugly… Fine. I admit defeat. Stop shocking those guys… You’re a rising star and an idol with lots of fans. You must pay attention to maintain your image. The Most Dashing Ethnic Style? Why didn’t you sing Count Ducks?”
“I want to. If you like, I’ll sing it for you.”
“Enough is enough. Now go home.”
Knowing Han Yueyao was here to mess with him, he tried to make her leave.
“No. I won’t go unless you go home, too.”
“I’ll go home.”
“I don’t believe you. I’ll go to your house with you and leave after you’re asleep.”
“Han Yueyao, what’s wrong with you? Are you my mother?” Su Yu didn’t know if he should cry or laugh.
“I don’t mind if you call me Mom. But I’m sure Aunt Su will be sad. After all, it was she who raised you.”
“Fack…” Su Yu didn’t know what to say.
Han Yueyao’s tongue was very sharp. But different from Huo Mian’s cutting words, her retorts were witty and funny, making it impossible for him to be angry with her.
“Besides, I’m only 25 and can’t have a son as old as you are…” Han Yueyao continued to tease him.
“Stop messing with me. Let’s go.”
Su Yu didn’t want people to see them bicker here, so he pulled her out of the nightclub.
An followed them out.
Finally, Su Yu gave in to Han Yueyao and let An drive them back to his house.
It was 11:30 PM when they arrived at his house.
“Okay. I’m home now. You can go.”
“No. You might go back to that dirty place after I leave.”
“Dirty place…” Su Yu was exasperated to hear her call the nightclub a dirty place. It showed how much she disliked such places.
“What? Am I wrong? An, what do you think…?” Han Yueyao asked An to be the judge.
“I, I, I…” An didn’t want to offend either of them.
Finally, he said, “President Su, the less we visit those places, the better… Ha. You have to consider your health.”
