Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
What stirred the man wasn’t only the song she chose and her voice–it was the loneliness that flitted through her smiling eyes after she sang “Lean against my shoulder, and you can drift to sleep”…
Under the stage, Seven Star watched as the room became more and more out of control and severely glanced at the jeering Big Dipper. “Are you done?”
Big Dipper finally remembered that he came to watch Sis Feng to make sure she stayed out of trouble and said with embarrassment, “I’ll just watch a little longer! A little longer!”
After all, this kind of scene only happened once every millennium!
Seven Star didn’t hesitate and directly picked Big Dipper up by the back of his lapels and chased after Ye Wanwan.
Outside the club:
After disconnecting from the clamor and blinding light, the world returned to tranquility.
Ye Wanwan felt a bit dizzy.
“No way, right? I just drank a few sips, so why am I drunk already? Could it be that it’s not the wine that intoxicates but the drinker who gets himself drunk, and I’m drunk from beauty…?” Ye Wanwan grumbled in a daze.
Jiang Yan: “…” Does this woman’s every word have to take advantage of my master?
My master is sacrificing too much for me!
Under the moonlight, Ye Wanwan stood under the eaves of the building and stared at the man in front of her. She placed her hand on his shoulder and asked, “My esteemed Lord Asura, do you still need me to be more obvious?”
“I don’t understand what you mean, President Bai,” the man expressionlessly replied.
Ye Wanwan smiled. “We’ve circled around each other for so long, and both of us are well aware, so do we really need to keep competing with our acting skills?”
Lord Asura stared at her smile, her singing still ringing in his mind. He looked a bit absent-minded and dazed.
Ye Wanwan caught his inattention and as she spoke, her hand on his shoulder imperceptibly started drifting toward his hair.
That was right… this was one of her main objectives tonight…
When she discovered her true identity, what she wanted to know the most was the identity of Tangtang’s biological father…
A little bit… just a little bit more…
D*mn! Why does this guy have such good quality hair and doesn’t have a strand of loose hair?
She couldn’t find an opportunity earlier, so she had no choice but to try her luck while he was distracted.
Ye Wanwan didn’t dare to forcefully pluck a strand since she’d definitely be discovered, so she secretly patted around. Yet she didn’t obtain a single strand.
Moreover, the man seemed to have noticed her odd actions and caught her wrist when she was about to try a second time. He stared at her, as though he was trying to ascertain her objective.
“Ahem… Hehe… Lord Asura, you seriously have nice hair… I just wanted to feel it for myself… It’s truly very soft!” Ye Wanwan fibbed without missing a beat.
This was the last straw for Jiang Yan. “Vixen, enough already! You wanted to meet up with my Lord, and my Lord came! If you dare to act so insolently toward my Lord again, don’t blame me for being uncivil!”
An unusual cold glint flickered through Ye Wanwan’s eyes. “Heh, uncivil? Sure, you can try.”
The moment her words landed, a boisterous voice was heard from behind. “Hey hey hey, who’re you acting uncivil to?! If you dare to touch a hair on my Sis Feng’s head, the Fearless Alliance will tear you apart to your bones!”
Seven Star immediately glared at him.
Only then did Big Dipper realize something amiss. Oh right, he clearly came to dissuade Sis Feng, so why did he suddenly start helping a tyrant perpetuate wicked deeds and forcefully rob a common man?
Wait… How’s the other person a common man… He’s a great devil, alright…
How sinful… Sis Feng keeps adding fuel to the fire! If it weren’t for the fact that Lord Asura was poisoned by love gu and couldn’t kill Sis Feng, the Fearless Alliance might’ve turned into a pile of ashes already!
