Chapter 32.2: Favour

Cen Ning paused for a moment.

Song Ci smiled and added, “Otherwise, I would be mad at you.”

After Song Ci left, the entire house quieted down.

In the past, when Zhang Ziyi saw Cen Ning being so focused on Yan Xingzhi, she always tried to persuade her, telling her that other people were also really good. She asked Cen Ning to interact and learn more about other people. However, Zhang Ziyi couldn’t do these things herself after telling Cen Ning to do it.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t be crying so miserably now.

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Cen Ning sighed, picked up the wine bottle on the ground and took a few sips.

She didn’t know if it was Zhang Ziyi’s rejection that affected her too much tonight, or if the night fell. Whatever it was, it made her feel sentimental, and the longer Cen Ning sat there, the more annoyed her heart became.

After drinking the remaining bit of wine in the bottle, the phone that was tossed on the coffee table suddenly rang.

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Uld Lkdt ydpolale vbl nyzz okvbswv lhld zssjkdt yv obs kv oyp, yde ypjle kd y cye vsdl, “Tlu, obs kp kv?”

Mbl svbla pkel oyp pkzldv qsa y qlo plnsdep. “Eblal yal usw?”

Mbl qyxkzkya hsknl xyel Uld Lkdt vyjl vbl rbsdl sqq bla lya yde zssj yv kv. Gqvla pllkdt kv oyp Zyd Dkdtgbk, Uld Lkdt qasodle. “R’x yv Hkuk’p bswpl.”

“Tso kp pbl?”

Uld Lkdt: “Zsw yzalyeu jdso?”

Zyd Dkdtgbk: “R byhl plld Mydt Hbldt.”

“Xb.” Uld Lkdt oyp y zkvvzl yddsule obld bl xldvksdle Mydt Hbldt. “Ebyv eke bl vlzz Hkuk? Ebu eslpd’v bl zkjl Hkuk? Ebyv’p oasdt okvb Hkuk?”

Zyd Dkdtgbk eked’v lmrlnv bla vs cl ps lxsvksdyz. Gqvla y obkzl, bl ypjle, “Tyhl usw clld eakdjkdt?”

Cen Ning: “No!”

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Yan Xingzhi was a little helpless. “I’ll pick you up.”

“I’m not going home today.” Cen Ning stubbornly replied. “I can’t go home today.”

“Address.”

“I’m not going back…”

“Tell me your address.”

Beep-

She hung up.

Looking at the disconnected call, Yan Xingzhi’s brows raised in disbelief.

She has the capability now to dare to hang up the phone?

**

After hanging up the phone, Cen Ning leaned back and rested her head on the coffee table. She stared at the ceiling for a long time. She remained in the same position and didn’t move, brooding over Zhang Ziyi’s appearance just now. Zhang Ziyi’s heart was aching, and her hurt appearance hurt Cen Ning as well.

Just as Cen Ning was drifting to sleep, the doorbell rang.

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Cen Ning stretched out her legs, and the wine bottle beside her wobbled. She sat up and looked at the door, her head still a little dazed.

She didn’t go to open the door right away, but the doorbell rang persistently. Annoyed by the noise, Cen Ning stood up slowly and peeked through the cat’s eye at a heavy pace.

“…”

What she saw was a cold and serious handsome face, one that Cen Ning couldn’t be more familiar with.

She hadn’t told him an address. How did he still come? Cen Ning tilted her head and pondered, ‘ah, it was probably that b*stard Tang Zheng who told him.’

Cen Ning massaged her temples and reached out to open the door. Although she wasn’t thrilled, she wouldn’t dare to not open the door for Yan Xingzhi even if she drank ten more bottles of wine.

The door opened, and the sticky heat from the outside poured in instantly.

Cen Ning took a step back and whispered, “I’m not going home today… I have to watch Ziyi.”

“Such a strong smell of alcohol.” Yan Xingzhi frowned and looked her up and down. “With your appearance and condition right now, who can you take care of?”

Cen Ning muttered, “I didn’t drink that much.”

“How much did you drink?”

“It’s not like I drank a lot anyway…”

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Too lazy to argue about this with her, he pushed open the door and walked in, and then he saw beer cans all over the place.

“All these are?”

“It’s all from Song Ci and Ziyi. They drank them!” Cen Ning stated seriously, “I really didn’t drink that much.”

Yan Xingzhi glanced at her again. She didn’t drink much, otherwise, he would not see her normal coldness, and see her speak and act normally. After getting drunk at the bar, she hugged him and cried bitterly. He didn’t forget.

“Song Ci is here too?”

“He came and left.”

He snorted coldly and entered the living room.

Cen Ning followed behind him and sat down because of dizziness when she walked to the edge of the sofa.

Yan Xingzhi turned to look at her. “You’re dizzy.”

Cen Ning shook her head stubbornly. “No.”

Seeing Yan Xingzhi’s apparent disbelief, Cen Ning hurriedly forced herself to stand up. “I’m not drunk!”

After standing up in such a violent way, her head buzzed. As Cen Ning swayed, Yan Xingzhi responded quickly. He reached out and scooped her up.

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With such a delicate and slender waist, Yan Xingzhi suspected he could crush her with no effort.

“Yan Xingzhi,” Cen Ning raised three fingers uprightly, and swore foolishly. “I’m not drunk.”

He lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms, his eyes darkening slightly. “What did you just call me?”

Cen Ning blinked and silently retracted her fingers. “I’m sorry… Xingzhi Gege.”

The little girl’s eyes were slightly embarrassed because she was drunk, and her white and tender skin was also slightly flushed pink. Yan Xingzhi’s throat bobbed, and he looked away. “Don’t be so impolite next time…”

Cen Ning tilted her head weakly. “Huh?”

“Beat you.”