C2 (1/2)
After confirming that no one was following them, An Hao dialed his best friend Xia Lan's number, and asked her what happened last night.
They were clearly drinking together, so how did she end up sleeping in someone else's room?
”I don't know what happened last night. I was so drunk that I didn't want to. But I remember you calling someone. It should be Xi Yang, right?” What's wrong, what happened, An Hao? ”
Ye Lan's drunken voice could be heard from the phone, causing An Hao to feel even more confused. He raised his hand and rubbed between his brows, ”Where are you?”
”The third floor of the bar, isn't it the room you've booked for me? What, you're not in the dark? ” Xia Lan raised his voice as he said, ”Really? Yesterday, you were completely drunk, and Xi Yang even brought you to the battlefield? ”
It seemed that Xia Lan was even more drunk than her last night, and couldn't know the truth of the matter.
An Hao gave a noncommittal ”En” and then hung up after casually saying a few more words.
Xia Lan said that she was extremely drunk last night, so she probably called someone to get them. Xia Lan did not know if it was due to her words, but she seemed to vaguely remember that she was being held by someone and pushed into that room. However, when she looked through the call records, she did not call anyone at all.
An Hao paused for a while by the side of the road, holding onto his mobile phone. Then, he took a taxi and reported his family's location.
Now they were not trying to figure out how everything had gone wrong last night. The matter had already happened, and no matter how they thought about it, they could not change the outcome.
She had already promised Chen Xiyang that she would go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get her marriage certificate at 1 o'clock this afternoon. Now that something like this had happened, what should she do?
Tell Chen Xiyang everything?
She had been in love with him for two years and Chen Xiyang treated her like a precious pearl, so he was unwilling to touch her. He said: ”Of course the most precious thing to a girl is to leave it on the wedding night. Or if you want to break up with me, you can leave your most precious possessions to your husband, and no man will ever mind that. ”
”Of course, I hope that we can reach that point so that I have a better reason to possess you.”
An Hao leaned against the seat and closed her eyes in despair. What should she do? If she told him, would he break up with her?
What should he do? She loved him. She didn't want to break up.