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.”

bar, found everything novel. He pushed through the crowd, glancing back and calling

it wasn’t chaotic

was owned by some rich and influential young master from the capital, and no

alcohols, was testament enough to the fact

and Yan Cong pulled two stools together, gesturing

“Two drinks, please.”

before and found intriguing. His family was essentially a sports dynasty, he had been trained in hockey

“What

Cong couldn’t be bothered with choosing specific drinks: “One that gets you drunk, and one

both patrons, trying to get a sense of them, before following his

upon entry. The sweet drink was not intoxicating, and the tiny bubbles bubbling up from the bottom of the

non-intoxicating drink was given to Wen Changling, who took a sip and said to the bartender,

The bartender smiled.

her drink, Wen Changling saw a very familiar figure within the crowded dance floor; she dared not confirm it at first

seems to be Dr. Jhiang.” Still somewhat

good eyesight: “It is

again

After noticing Changling, Dr. Jhiang Youyou,

of this, Dr. Jhiang Youyou would offer Changling a ride whenever they ran into each other waiting for cars at

them, but didn’t immediately come over to greet them. Instead, she finished dancing through the climax of the music before pushing away

male gazes to her beautiful long legs. “You two come to

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

curly hair suggestively and

hand intercepted in front of Changling’s face. It was Yan Cong. He positioned himself between them,

the chance to cop a feel, and Yan Cong

closer to Yan Cong than to Changling. She could speak with Changling, but she also had a connection with Yan Cong. Her

nurse any longer: “You two take your time

Dr. Jhiang Youyou left, the lights suddenly dimmed. A few seconds later, an orange spotlight

light was too dazzling. Changling subconsciously squinted her eyes and saw fleeting double images because of her glasses. Slowly, the

she reached under her glasses and rubbed her

I am

raucous music, dynamic, rebellious, urging one’s heartbeat to quicken. If you listened closely, you could detect a nursery

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