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, glancing back and calling out to Wen Changling, “Follow

wasn’t

bar was owned by some rich and influential young master from the capital, and no one dared to cause

displaying prestigious alcohols, was testament enough to the fact that the

two stools together, gesturing

“Two drinks, please.”

was essentially 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

“What

with choosing specific drinks: “One that gets you

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

burned the throat, and the other was a mild and sweet drink upon entry. The sweet drink was not intoxicating, and the tiny bubbles bubbling up from the bottom of the

was given to Wen Changling, who took a sip and said to the bartender, “It’s

The bartender smiled.

very familiar figure within the crowded dance floor; she

to be Dr. Jhiang.”

Cong had good

was once again shocked by Jhiang

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,

and never discussed others’ private affairs. Perhaps because of this, Dr. Jhiang Youyou would offer Changling

also saw them, but didn’t immediately come over to greet them. Instead, she finished dancing through the climax of the music before pushing away the male dance partner who was very close to her. While catching her breath, she walked

short, drawing countless male gazes to her beautiful long legs. “You two come to a club just

“You dance really well, the best.” Moving more flexibly than

tossed her curly hair suggestively

He positioned himself between them, eyes full of distrust, like

there were too many taking the chance to

had a connection with Yan Cong. Her mentor was Yan Cong’s chief

Youyou won’t be a bad influence on the innocent nurse any

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

Changling subconsciously squinted her eyes and saw fleeting double images because of

she reached

I am

ended, the music began. It was very loud and raucous music, dynamic, rebellious, urging one’s heartbeat to quicken. If you listened closely,

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