Extremely Unpleasant to the Eyes (2)

Su Yu chuckled. "None of us are outsiders here, so let's listen to it."

His words were so interesting as he claimed that all of them were not outsiders. Of course, they were not outsiders. Her ex and current, his old love and new love. They all had the most intimate relationship before.

Rong Yan just stared at the two men from the side. The more she looked at them, the more she felt that she was a complete outsider even though she was their main topic of concern.

Rong Yan suddenly had another thought. Perhaps she was the outsider, to begin with. This so-called fight between the old and new was actually just a face-off between Liancheng Yazhi and Su Yu.

And she was that fish who was implicated.

Liancheng Yazhi stared at Su Yu for a while before he said, "Now, I want to make my old love become my new love again."

He said that while staring at Su Yu, but his words seemed directed at Rong Yan, and was only for her to hear.

Rong Yan shivered. That joke wasn't funny at all. Didn't he see the little black flower girl beside him was already glaring at her with death eyes?

Rong Yan wore a distant smile, and she even added an intentional demure act just to pull some distance between her and Liancheng Yazhi. "Mr. Liancheng Yazhi really loves to joke."

"What if I'm not joking?" This time, Liancheng Yazhi spoke as he stared at her. Two sharp glares shot out his narrow eyes as if they could see through her heart.

The little black flower girl beside him also followed suit and ruthlessly glared at Rong Yan. Suddenly, she felt as if she was being besieged on all sides.

Before Rong Yan could say anything, Su Yu chuckled. "You're too late."

The words 'too late' were very straightforward.

After Su Yu had said that, the four of them fell into an unending cycle of silence and awkwardness. However, none of them were willing to leave.

The heels that Rong Yan was wearing were too narrow, so she didn't have much grip on her balance. After standing for too long, her heels hurt a little. While her body was physically hurting, two men also tormented her soul.

Rong Yan decided to just lean against Su Yu and threw it all out as she pouted. She then whined, "My legs hurt. Can we go there and have a seat?"

Su Yu instantly held onto Rong Yan. "Your legs hurt? Are your shoes not a good fit? D*mn it, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

It sounded as if he was scolding Rong Yan, but anyone could hear the concern and intimacy in his voice.

It was just that there was a need to see how much truth and fake there was in his words.

Su Yu said to Liancheng Yazhi, "Young Master Ya, I'll bring her to go sit there first. Let's talk later."

With that, he helped Rong Yan to go rest.

The moment they left, Liancheng Yazhi's expression immediately darkened. A crazy storm that almost exploded seemed to hide in his eyes. It was waiting for him to flood the entire city the moment he lashed out his anger.

However, the young girl beside him really had no sense as she coyly said, "Young Master Ya, Young Master Su is really good to Sister Rong Yan."

Liancheng Yazhi said nothing and merely glanced at her. Instantly, she shivered and dared not to speak again.

Liancheng Yazhi stared at Rong Yan's back. In the past month where their paths never crossed, she didn't look terrible nor haggard. Instead, her cheeks were flushed and she looked really good. That purple silk long dress fit her body well. Her skin was as white and fair as snow, making him instantly think about how touching her felt like—they were even smoother than touching silk.

Her slightly exposed chest cleavage made people think wild. No one knew better than Liancheng Yazhi about how soft and mesmerizing they were.

Just thinking about this made him feel that his body ached from thinking about her.