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The atmosphere in the private room fell into an eerie silence. Everyone looked at each other, and finally their eyes fixed on Song Youan.

Everyone knew that today's class reunion was just Xu Ziyang's way of showing off when he was bored. He paid for it, and his classmates were happy to come to Lanting to broaden their horizons and have a good meal, so it was the best of both worlds.

But at this time, Lanting, which has always provided high-end membership services, actually gave their table a free meal after Song Youan said this calmly!

They also gave us abalone, sea cucumber and hundreds of thousands of dollars worth of red wine.

Xu Ziyang's carefully crafted pretense was easily shattered without leaving a trace.

It’s simply amazing!

"Everyone, don't just stand there. Come sit down and eat. Such delicious food and such expensive wine cannot be wasted." Song Youan smiled as usual and greeted everyone.

The expression was so natural, as if everything that had just happened was nothing out of the ordinary.

"Ah, yes, yes, everyone, hurry up and eat. This is something they sent just for Youan. We are in for a treat."

"That's right, hundreds of thousands of dollars worth of food are free just like that, Youan is really amazing!"

Many people followed suit. They were just following Xu Ziyang and flattering him, but now they turned around and started to flatter Song Youan.

Song Youan didn't explain much, but he did a good job in the occasion, toasting and laughing with his classmates.

But Xu Ziyang, who was so complacent and high-spirited at the beginning, never smiled again.

He kept staring at Song Youan, but found that he couldn't see through her at all.

He never seemed to see through her.

The party lasted until after ten o'clock in the evening. Knowing that they could eat and drink as much as they wanted today, everyone was greedy and drank a lot of wine. Many people staggered out of Lanting, but fortunately they were still conscious.

"You... You'an, thank you for treating me, hehe... I had a great meal and drinks today..."

"Song Youan, you're awesome! I can eat and drink to my heart's content at Lanting for once. My whole life is worth it!"

"Goodbye Youan, keep in touch..."

The classmates took advantage of the alcohol to talk and say goodbye to Song Youan, and most of them were genuinely happy in their hearts.

If Xu Ziyang treated them, they might not feel happy.

But today it was Song Youan who treated everyone, and Xu Ziyang made a fool of himself, so everyone was really happy.

Li Chuge was so drunk that he came out, hugged Song Youan's neck and laughed: "Youan, I've never seen such a stinky expression on his face. I almost died of laughter. I secretly took a picture and will send it to all the girls in our class tomorrow!"

Ge Hui also gave a thumbs up: "You An, seriously, you've become a legend today. I don't think Xu Ziyang will dare to show off in the class group again!"

Song Youan smiled and said, "Go back quickly and report your safety in the group chat."

"You should go home early too."

Song Youan nodded and waved to them.

Xu Ziyang was the last one to come out. When Song Youan turned around and saw him, his expression was as dark as the bottom of a pot. Under the light of the night, he looked like a ghost full of resentment.

"Song Youan, did you do this on purpose?"

Xu Ziyang changed his usual playful attitude and was obviously really angry.

For people like him, self-esteem is more valuable than anything else, and face is more important than anything else.

They cannot have their self-esteem hurt, nor can they lose face, and they cannot experience this in front of a group of people whom they already look down upon.

But today, he experienced it all, thoroughly.

Song Youan looked at him and chuckled, "I thought you were as incorrigible as a dead pig, but it turns out you have your dignity too."

"Song Youan, what exactly are you dissatisfied with me for?" Xu Ziyang was furious, almost gritting his teeth and asking, "For four years, I have been persistent with you, right? Even if you disagreed, I didn't force you, and I still remember you in my heart. Why do you treat me like this?"

Song Youan stared in shock, took two steps back, and emphasized, "Don't play any affectionate tricks with me. You've been pursuing me on and off for four years, but can you even count how many girls you've dated in between? Don't try to create this sentimental image in front of me. The word has nothing to do with you."

"You...you don't agree to date me, but you don't allow me to date others?"

Song Youan laughed angrily: "Are you crazy? When did I ever say that you are not allowed to date others? I absolutely allow it. Go find someone else to date, and date as much as you can. It doesn't matter to me if you change your partner every three days. But can you please stop bothering me?"

Xu Ziyang said seriously, "You're just jealous. If you're angry, tell me! I can choose not to date other girls for you. I don't like them either."

Song Youan:

"You left your brain at home when you went out, didn't you? I'm jealous of you!"

She was always calm, but at this moment she was really shocked by Xu Ziyang's train of thought. Where did he get the confidence to think that she was jealous of him?

Xu Ziyang suddenly sneered and said firmly, "You just like me, why don't you admit it? Otherwise, why did you come here today?"

Song Youan blurted out: "The entire Lanting belongs to me, why can't I come!"

"Song Youan, I'll make up a plausible excuse for you." Xu Ziyang said as he was about to reach out to pull Song Youan's arm: "Come on, I'll take you home."

Maybe it was because he drank alcohol today, Xu Ziyang's words and actions were more direct and bold than usual.

Song Youan turned aside to avoid his hand and saw Yan Fei running towards her: "No need, I have someone to take me there."

Xu Ziyang frowned as he looked at his empty hands, and then he saw that there was another person next to Song Youan.

He looked at Yan Fei in confusion, and then remembered this person.

It's still this man.

At first he thought this man was Song Youan's lover. He was so stupid. How could Song Youan find someone who was inferior to him in every way?

He looked at Song Youan and suddenly smiled: "This is your driver, right?"

It's rare for Dacongming to be smart for once.

Song Youan was too lazy to pay attention, but still asked the staff to help Xu Ziyang call a designated driver, otherwise he might drive under the influence. If something really happened, it was not what Song Youan wanted to see.

His crime does not deserve death.

Song Youan got in the car. Xu Ziyang, as if drunk, came back to the car and banged on her passenger window like a ghost: "Youan, get out. We haven't finished talking yet."

"Don't leave, you haven't promised me yet."

Unfortunately, Xu Ziyang unknowingly stepped on Song Youan's sore spot again. She hates people who get drunk and act crazy.

"drive."

Yan Fei nodded, suddenly backed the car half a meter, then stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

Xu Ziyang was driven by this force to spin twice on the spot, and then fell to the ground.

He looked a little embarrassed and pitiful. He pouted and said, "Don't go..."