He is Lovestruck in the Revenge by Gu Nanxi

Chapter 17 - 17 016 Its Little Star

Chapter 17: 016: It’s Little Star! Chapter 17: 016: It’s Little Star! Yan Cong watched her run off until she was out of sight, and did not leave himself; he stood waiting by the door, awaiting the exit of the two people inside.

“Wen Changling won’t hold a grudge, right?”

“So what if she holds a grudge?”

“What if she—”

The two pushed open the door and froze simultaneously.

The youth’s eyes were cold, and even though his face was pale, it did nothing to diminish his imposing air.

“Don’t talk about Wen Changling behind her back in the future.” His features were often praised for their delicacy, resembling a carefully adorned doll in a display window—if one could ignore his eyes, which were as ferocious as a wolf’s.

“I’ve stayed in your hospital for quite some time; you should have heard, I have a bad temper and I hit people.”

The two ladies looked dreadful.

Yan Cong didn’t even glance at them, taking a call and speaking as he walked away.

“I’ll be back later.”

“Going out to have fun?”

“What’s there to worry about? I’m with Changling.”

The call was from Yan Cong’s grandfather, Grandpa Yan, who was concerned about him and called frequently.

Yan Cong didn’t have a driver’s license, and Wen Changling hadn’t bought a car, so they took a taxi there. Since it was Yan Cong’s first time going to a bar, Wen Changling chose one that was highly rated for safety online.

The bar had a distinctive interior, it was a sunken design with the ceiling featuring irregular arched structures. The uneven micro-cement embedded with various ceiling lamps, combined with the exposed black trusses and the strikingly placed downlights and spotlights, brought the ambiance to its peak.

This bar was booming, and during this time it was at its peak occupancy, absolutely packed with customers.

“This place is buzzing; I like it.”

Cong, on his first visit to a bar, found everything novel. He pushed through the crowd,

it wasn’t

was owned by some rich and influential young

behind the bar, displaying prestigious alcohols, was testament enough to the fact that the owner was

available at the bar, and Yan Cong pulled two stools together, gesturing for Wen

“Two drinks, please.”

a sports dynasty, he had been trained in hockey from a young age, and his family was strict with him, never allowing him to drink and not storing

asked, “What

couldn’t be bothered with choosing specific drinks: “One that gets you

something randomly. He first took a polite observation of both patrons, trying to get a sense of them, before following his hunch to prepare

a fiery liquor that burned the throat, and the other was a mild and sweet drink upon entry. The sweet drink was not

given to Wen Changling, who took

The bartender smiled.

Wen Changling saw a very familiar figure within the crowded dance floor; she dared not confirm it

Dr. Jhiang.” Still somewhat

had good eyesight:

was once again shocked by Jhiang

parking lot, when Wen Changling bumped into Dr. Jhiang Youyou kissing her new beau in the car, who happened to be a somewhat famous artist. After noticing Changling, Dr. Jhiang Youyou, who usually dressed conservatively, calmly wiped off the smeared lipstick from her kiss and, through the car window glass, communicated with her lips, “Don’t tell anyone,

discussed others’ private affairs. Perhaps because of this, Dr. Jhiang Youyou would offer Changling a ride whenever they

of the music before pushing away the male dance partner who was very

Her skirt was too short, drawing countless male gazes to her beautiful long legs. “You two come to a club

also watched you dance,” Changling sincerely complimented, “You dance really well,

curly hair suggestively and enthusiastically invited Changling,

was Yan Cong. He positioned himself between them, eyes full of distrust, like

taking the

speak with Changling, but she also had a connection with Yan Cong. Her mentor was Yan Cong’s chief surgeon. Moreover, her mother

a bad influence on the innocent nurse any longer: “You two take your time

left, the lights suddenly dimmed. A few seconds later, an orange spotlight fell

squinted her eyes and saw fleeting double images because of her glasses. Slowly, the double images

hallucinations, so she reached under her

evening, I

raucous music, dynamic, rebellious, urging one’s heartbeat to