The quiet atmosphere was broken.

Lan Mu's face instinctively returned to indifference, and she tilted her head and asked Yan Zao in disgust, "How much did you drink?"

Yan Zao raised a finger and said, "A little bit."

She still sounded drunk, pretending to be asleep for so long, and her voice was really a bit naive as if she had just woken up. Afraid that Lan Mu wouldn't believe it, she repeated, "Really just a little bit."

"idiot."

Lan Mu withdrew her gaze and looked ahead at the road.

Yan had been scolded a long time ago, so he took advantage of the wine to get jealous, "You must be smart as Yu Ye Sang."

Lan Mu turned around again, "Why do you always mention Yu Ye Sang?"

This time, he met Yan Zao's eyes.

The dim light helped him hide the expectation in his eyes that even he himself was unaware of.

Yan Zao pouted and complained, "Everyone says that I am a mistress and that I used tricks to marry into your family. But tell me what tricks I used?"

"Lan Mu and I have no chance at all. We all rely on his family to spend money."

Lan Mu's ears echoed with Yan Zao's words to the reporter, asking: "Cheng Xingzhi doesn't have any money to give you?"

Yan Zao snorted coldly, "He is rich, and he is willing to spend money on me."

Before she finished speaking, she landed on her butt.

It hurts.

She sat on the ground and started crying, "Lan Mu, you threw me away again."

Lan Mu looked at the woman who was slumped on the ground crying like a child, and felt a little dazed. It was not the first time that he had thrown her away like this. He had done so when he was a child, and she had never cried before.

Now that I am such an adult, I actually cried.

Yan Zao saw Lan Mu standing there motionless, and she cried even more sadly, "If you don't pull me up this time, I will just sit here and not be able to get up."

As she spoke, she fell to the ground, with her feet in the air.

Just be willful this time, be willful in front of him once, no matter if he ignores it or not, she will try it this time.

Tears fell continuously from the corners of his eyes.

Lan Mu frowned, looking at Yan Zao like a curious baby, why is she like this?

Where is her pride? Where is her aloofness?

"Nowadays, there are actually men who beat women. It's so scumbag."

"It looks like the woman was beaten quite seriously. Should we call the police?"

Suddenly, a middle-aged couple passed by and saw Yan Zao lying on the ground crying. They thought it was a couple quarreling and his girlfriend was beaten.

They talked in low voices, didn't understand the situation, and didn't dare to face it directly and meddle in other people's business.

When Lan Mu heard what the couple said, three black lines slid down her forehead.

"You hit me……"

Yan Zao, who was on the ground, suddenly regained his consciousness and shouted.

Lan Mu stared, took a big step to her side, squatted down, put his hands from her back, picked her up, and hugged her sideways.

He looked at the middle-aged couple again, and they happened to look back at him with contempt on their faces.

He gritted his teeth and grabbed Yan Zao's...meat with both hands.

"Ouch..."

Yan Zao screamed in pain, raised his hands and hooked Lan Mu's neck, thus prompting the princess to hug him.

She is very thin, and Lan Mu, an athlete, will not feel any pressure even if he carries her home like this.

The night is very quiet.

Lan Mu walked a few steps and then looked down at the sleeping woman in his arms. His pace slowed down unconsciously. Why did he suddenly wish that the way home would be longer?

He frowned and lowered his head again. Yan Zao might have been uncomfortable in the same posture, so he muttered softly, "Don't go, don't let go, okay?"

Her voice is already very sweet, and her coquettishness makes her even more coquettish.

This is also her professional instinct, after all, she is a lolita character.
Chapter completed!