Chapter 3 I said let her go, don't make me do it again 4
The luxurious club was lit with dark red lights, looking hazy and dreamy. There was an oval bar against one wall, and a wide variety of wines were placed in the wine cabinet. The bartender in a formal suit was mixing drinks, swinging the shaker in the air like a juggler.
The club was filled with soft leather sofas, all filled with people drinking and chatting. In the back, there was a convex stage against the wall, on which a band in black dresses was playing lazy and elegant music. A heavily made-up woman was holding a microphone with her eyes closed, swaying her body, and singing jazz.
The two waiters at the door just now disappointed me, but the club is really nice! The music is good and the decoration is romantic. It's a great place to kill time!
Yi Youxi sat down on the sofa against the wall, sipping his wine. His hair covered his eyes, and it was unknown what he was thinking at the moment.
I quickly sat down on the sofa opposite and stared at him intently. At this time, the waiter came over and handed me the menu. I opened the menu and looked at the dazzling wine and drinks on it, and kept exclaiming. Wow! So expensive - two or three hundred yuan for a cup! I weighed the pocket money in my pocket. I spent 5 yuan on a piece of bread at noon. It seems that I only have 25 yuan left...
Wow! A glass of mineral water costs 50 yuan. It's killing me! I held the menu in both hands and glanced at the waiter standing beside me. He had his hands clasped behind his back and was getting impatient. I couldn't even afford a glass of mineral water... What should I do?
Yi Youxi seemed to have guessed what I was thinking. He raised his head and said calmly, "Order whatever you want."
"You're treating me?" I looked up in surprise, my eyes sparkling. Yi Youxi is so generous!
"Yeah." He responded lightly, put down his wine glass, and his eyes drifted to the stage.
"I want Pretty in Pink!" I handed the menu back to the waiter, who put it away, nodded and left.
Yi Youxi narrowed his eyes, looking at the stage thoughtfully, his slender white fingers carelessly stroking the rim of the crystal glass. The blue liquid in the glass rippled gently, just as blue as his eyes. Just looking at it made people intoxicated.
After a while, the waiter brought me the "Pretty in Pink" I ordered. I took a sip of the pink wine, then picked up the cherry on top and chewed it. Then I remembered the main thing - I came to apologize for what happened at noon! I almost forgot.
"Um..." I was about to speak when there was a commotion coming from the table next to me.
"Hahahaha—Boss, that woman won't be able to bother you anymore!"
"Boss, we will never let that 'crow' get close to you!"
"Boss, have a good day today! I'll toast you a glass!"
The table next to us was chattering non-stop, and the noise was particularly harsh in the dimly lit club.
Why does the voice of "boss" sound so familiar? I put down my glass and turned around. I saw a group of boys in trendy clothes sitting around a boy in black casual clothes. They were so happy as if they had won the first prize, holding their glasses with great interest. The boy in the middle was even more proud.
Wow! I ran into this haunted guy again! I clenched my fists and gritted my teeth, then I remembered that the waiter outside seemed to have told me that Master Hang was inside. I almost forgot!
Hang Weicheng was in high spirits, holding a glass of wine and turning around, his eyes met mine. He was stunned for a second, blinked twice in disbelief, and when he saw my face clearly, he jumped up from the sofa with his eyes wide open, pointed at me and shouted: "Why are you here!"
"I want to drink!" I smiled and raised my glass to him, then took a sip with relish. Seeing his expression as if he had seen a ghost, I was almost overjoyed. Want to isolate me? No way!
All of his subordinates, who were enjoying themselves so much, stopped and turned to look at me in disbelief, their jaws dropping.
Hang Weicheng was so angry that his nostrils were breathing fire. He grabbed a waiter who was passing by and yelled in a rough voice: "Who let her in? Have you all forgotten the rules of the island?"
The unfortunate waiter shrank his neck and stammered, "Hang, Master Hang... yes, it was His Highness Yi Youxi who brought her in, I, we didn't dare to stop him..." As the unfortunate waiter spoke, cold sweat dripped down his forehead.
"Yi Youxi - it's you again!" Hang Weicheng threw the waiter away, turned around angrily, and glared at Yi Youxi. His eyes were blazing with fire, and he wished he could turn Yi Youxi into ashes.
Yi Youxi glanced at him, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he casually shook the blue liquid in the wine glass. The words "What can you do to me" seemed to be written on his handsome face.
"You little brat, you just want to go against me in every way, don't you?" Hang Weicheng stepped on the coffee table, jumped in front of us, and glared at Yi Youxi with gritted teeth.
"Master Hang...Master Hang..." The unfortunate waiter was walking around the coffee table in a panic, as nervous as if the end of the world was coming.
The exciting battle is about to begin! Just when I was feeling proud, I discovered that Yi Youxi didn't bring his black-suited bodyguards today, not even the loyal servant! One against... one, two, three... seven! How can one against seven be defeated!
"So what?" Yi Youxi didn't take him seriously at all. He raised his glass and took a sip of wine, completely ignoring Hang Weichen's anger.
Wahhhhhh—Yi Youxi! Stop fanning the flames, or you’ll get beaten up and I won’t be able to help you! I grabbed my hair and was about to go crazy!
But Yi Youxi just said, "So what?" Is he helping me just to go against Hang Weicheng?
"Yi Youxi, I think you are more boring than me! What's the meaning of you going against me all day long? You have nothing else to do, right?" Hang Weicheng glared at him unbearably, his teeth chattering.
"I won't allow anyone to do whatever they want in front of me, or bully others by taking advantage of their power!" Yi Youxi looked at him expressionlessly, his blue-purple eyes cold. Although he was sitting, he had an imposing aura without anger, as if everyone else was inferior to him.
It turns out that Yi Youxi saved me time and again just to go against Hang Weicheng and deliberately anger him. It seems that every time he helped me, it was when I was bullied by Hang Weicheng. I don't know why I feel a little disappointed...
"This is Yadonis Island, not the territory of your Volrich royal family, don't make a mistake!" Hang Weicheng stared into Yi Youxi's eyes and pointed at the ground to emphasize.
"People of the Walrich family are born with a sense of righteousness in their bones, which can never be extinguished no matter where they are!" Yi Youxi stared at him coldly, like an unyielding knight, so admirable!
However, no matter what, Yi Youxi has helped me many times. I still hope to be friends with him forever. And I admire his justice.
"You little bastard!" Hang Weicheng gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. I could vaguely see his knuckles, which were slightly white from the force.
The entire club was in complete silence. Everyone stared motionlessly at Hang Weicheng and Yi Youxi, who were on the verge of a tense situation , not daring to make a sound.
The club was filled with the smell of gunpowder, as if the whole club would explode with just a tiny spark.
"Master Hang... His Highness Yi Youxi, it's all my fault. If you want to blame someone, blame me. If you want to vent your anger, just find me. Please..." The unlucky waiter stood aside, holding his hands together, nodding and bowing. It seemed as if World War III was about to break out.
Yi Youxi glanced at the waiter, picked up the wine glass and sipped it casually, completely ignoring Hang Wei in front of him as air.
"Yi Youxi! One day, I will kick you out of Yadonis Island!" Hang Weicheng pointed at him and said word by word with gritted teeth, his black pupils deeper than the sea.
Haha... he seemed to have said the same thing last time!
Yi Youxi turned his face away coldly, not even bothering to look at him, and completely ignored his words.
"Hmph!" Hang Weicheng snorted coldly, then walked back to their original positions with his men. The group of people continued to play and make noises as if nothing had happened.
