Due to walking too fast and feeling a little dizzy, An Ran didn’t notice and bumped into soone at the corner.
"I’m sorry, I’m sorry." An Ran quickly apologized.
"An Ran?" An exclamation sounded from the other side.
An Ran looked up and saw Ye Sheng staring at her with red eyes.
"Sorry, I have sothing to do."
After saying that, An Ran tried to walk past Ye Sheng, cursing her bad luck in her heart. Tonight, she really should have checked the almanac before going out.
But just as they brushed shoulders, Ye Sheng grabbed An Ran’s arm.
He hadn’t expected to see An Ran here. Earlier at the Lu Family’s party, seeing An Sijia trying everything to get close to Lu Yi, he angrily dragged her aside and questioned her harshly.
In the end, after watching her humiliate herself, he hated her even more.
No won from the An Family were any good. Back in Pingxi, when his Ye Family was rich and powerful, both An Ran and An Sijia tried to get close to him. An Ran played hard to get, and An Sijia wasn’t any better, going so far as to sche against him, her sister’s boyfriend.
Now in Nan’an, seeing her cozying up to Lu Yi and treating him like dirt, how could he not hate her? Hating her for being fickle, hating An Ran for toying with his feelings.
After the Lu Family’s party, he didn’t go back to school. Instead, he ca straight to the bar to drown his sorrows, only to run into An Ran here.
Seeing her dressed so energetically, Ye Sheng’s drunken eyes beca even redder.
He tightened his grip, pulling An Ran towards him, his drunken eyes slightly narrowing with a mocking sneer at his lips: "What? Are you out here selling drinks now?"
An Ran didn’t want to have anything to do with Ye Sheng, and she especially didn’t want to see him now. She just wanted to go to the restroom because her head was getting worse and looking at Ye Sheng made her want to throw up.
"What I do is none of your business, let go of ." An Ran said, trying to break free from Ye Sheng’s grip.
"None of my business? I’m a custor here at the bar. Is this how you treat custors? Or do you only serve other custors and not , Ye Sheng?"
Ye Sheng went crazy with jealousy at the thought of An Ran drinking with other custors while giving him a high and mighty attitude. She was his precious gem for two years, and now...
"Na your price. Your Grandpa Ye can afford it."
He said, not giving An Ran a chance to resist, pulling her straight into a nearby empty private room and shoving the door open.
"Ye Sheng, you bastard, let go of , otherwise I will... ah..."
Before An Ran could finish her warning, Ye Sheng flung her onto the sofa in the private room and locked the door.
In the dim light of the private room, seeing An Ran’s face slightly flushed from drinking and her frightened eyes, Ye Sheng suddenly felt a rush of satisfaction.
"Go ahead and scream. Let’s see who cos to save you. Are you expecting Young Master Lu to co? Or that poor guard?"
Ye Sheng propped his arms on both sides of An Ran, trapping her in front of him. He suddenly wore a painful expression: "An Ran, did you know? I’ve always loved you. Couldn’t you feel it? I’m sincere to you, but why would you rather do this than co back to my arms? Am I really that worthless in your eyes?"
By the end, his face was twisted with rage.
An Ran was scared by this side of Ye Sheng. As the alcohol took effect, her head got dizzier, and she tried to push herself up, instinctively shrinking back, but there was nowhere to retreat.
The private room was just the two of them, and this Ye Sheng was dangerous. She had to calm him down: "Ye Sheng, listen to , you’re a good person. I just think we’re not suitable. You’ll find soone better. Isn’t An Sijia a good match for you?"
"Don’t ntion that bitch," Ye Sheng roughly interrupted: "You’re all the sa, loving every man you see. None of you are good, but An Ran, you’re different. I can forgive you if you co back to ."
He said, hugging An Ran: "An Ran, you’re mine. No matter what you’ve done, as long as you co back, I’ll forgive you."
An Ran didn’t expect Ye Sheng to be so drunk, nor had she ever seen this crazy side of him. Fear and unease made her struggle hard: "Ye Sheng, let go of . If you don’t, I’ll never forgive you."
Ye Sheng ignored her struggles. Holding her, the string in his mind snapped.
"An Ran, co back to . I won’t look at other won again. How much do you want? I’ll give you everything, all my money is yours, okay?"
"Ye Sheng, you bastard, let go of ."
An Ran was really scared. She knew the soundproofing of the private rooms was good. Even if she scread till her throat was hoarse, no one would co. The alcohol was taking over, her head was spinning.
Seeing the insane Ye Sheng, An Ran could only struggle and wave her hands.
"Bang..." Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the private room door was kicked open.
Before Ye Sheng could see who it was, he was grabbed by the collar and lifted, then received a punch to the face, so strong it felt like his jaw might break.
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