Chapter 51 (2/2)
After Su Yu had said that, the four of them fell into an unending cycle of silence and awkwardness. However, none of them were willing to leave.
The heels that Rong Yan was wearing were too narrow, so she didn’t have much grip on her balance. After standing for too long, her heels hurt a little. While her body was physically hurting, two men also tormented her soul.
Rong Yan decided to just lean against Su Yu and threw it all out as she pouted. She then whined, “My legs hurt. Can we go there and have a seat?”
Su Yu instantly held onto Rong Yan. “Your legs hurt? Are your shoes not a good fit? D*mn it, why didn’t you tell me earlier?”
It sounded as if he was scolding Rong Yan, but anyone could hear the concern and intimacy in his voice.
It was just that there was a need to see how much truth and fake there was in his words.
Su Yu said to Liancheng Yazhi, “Young Master Ya, I’ll bring her to go sit there first. Let’s talk later.”
With that, he helped Rong Yan to go rest.
The moment they left, Liancheng Yazhi’s expression immediately darkened. A crazy storm that almost exploded seemed to hide in his eyes. It was waiting for him to flood the entire city the moment he lashed out his anger.
However, the young girl beside him really had no sense as she coyly said, “Young Master Ya, Young Master Su is really good to Sister Rong Yan.”
Liancheng Yazhi said nothing and merely glanced at her. Instantly, she shivered and dared not to speak again.
Liancheng Yazhi stared at Rong Yan’s back. In the past month where their paths never crossed, she didn’t look terrible nor haggard. Instead, her cheeks were flushed and she looked really good. That purple silk long dress fit her body well. Her skin was as white and fair as snow, making him instantly think about how touching her felt like-they were even smoother than touching silk.
Her slightly exposed chest cleavage made people think wild. No one knew better than Liancheng Yazhi about how soft and mesmerizing they were.
Just thinking about this made him feel that his body ached from thinking about her.
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