1769 A Drunk Mind Speaks a Sober Heart Part Fourteen

Su Yan grinned and replied, \"I haven't seen that video yet.\"

\"She only sent it to me,\" proclaimed Xuxu proudly.

Su Yan's eyes sparkled as he said, \"Let me see.\"

The two of them chatted happily, completely ignoring everyone else…

Young Master Yan was glum and he was about to express his unhappiness. Suddenly, Xuxu said to Su Yan, \"I'll go with you. I can show you in the car.\"

What? She had blatantly chatted happily with a man and even ignored his presence. And now she wanted to ride in his car!

It seemed like he didn't discipline her well enough.

Yan Rusheng clenched his fist tightly in his pocket as he glared at Xuxu with a murderous gleam.

After a few seconds, his glare shifted to Su Yan.

It was as though he was trying to tell him; take her if you dare.

Su Yan noticed Yan Rusheng's expression, and he grinned playfully. He glanced at Xuxu and said, \"Let's go.\"

He grabbed Xuxu's sleeve and tugged at it.

How could he reject her when Xuxu had initiated to take his car? This was a rare opportunity to spite Yan Rusheng.

\"Xuxu.\"

Yan Rusheng finally spoke in his low and deep tone. It was as though he was warning her.

Xuxu halted her footsteps and turned around. \"Why?\"

Yan Rusheng's face darkened and he looked livid.

Xuxu smiled and said, \"I want to show Su Yan Xiaojiao's video. So I'll go with him. Meet you at the hotel later.\"

Yan Rusheng smirked coldly and said in a drawl, \"Sure.\"

\"Call me when you're there.\" Xuxu smiled at Yan Rusheng.

She turned around and strode quickly towards Su Yan.

She got in and closed the car door, without even a second look at Yan Rusheng.

After fastening his seatbelt, Su Yan ignited the engine and sped off.

Zhou Shuang laughed when she witnessed this scene. \"Yan Rusheng, your wife left with your brother.\"

Yan Rusheng glared fiercely at her. \"I have eyes to see.\"

He turned around and got in the car. He ignited the engine and sped off. After some time, he slammed the wheel with his palm.

F*ck, f*ck, f*ck!

'Wen Xuxu, you're dead!'

Zhou Shuang watched as Yan Rusheng drove off. She shook her head in amusement at the sight of the petty man.

Shouldn't women be the ones who get jealous easily?

When a woman sees her husband with another woman behaving intimately, she would throw a tantrum or get upset…

Her smile vanished gradually as she stood in a reverie.

A breeze ruffled her hair and it made her snap out of her reverie. She sighed deeply to herself.

She walked to her own car and got in.

…

Zhou Shuang had reserved a table at a five-star hotel, which was located in the most expensive district in the capital city.

It was the peak hour after work and the busiest time in the capital city. Roads were congested with vehicles everywhere.

At a traffic light before a bridge, cars gradually came to a halt as the light turned red.