He lured her deep into his trap, using both overt and covert methods to seduce her.

Upon hearing this, the woman's lips curled into a confident smile.

"Young Master Han keeps his word."

Everyone knows that Pei Jinnian is the most promiscuous person in their circle. Not to mention kissing, she's confident she can do anything else.

A sensual woman, holding a wine glass, swayed as she approached Pei Jinnian, speaking in a high-pitched voice, "Young Master Pei..."

Before he could finish speaking, Pei Jinnian interrupted him coldly: "Get out."

The woman paused for a moment, her eyes misting over as she looked at Pei Jinnian. She then sat down beside him and reached out to take his arm. "Young Master Pei, let's have a drink. It's been so long since you've had a drink with someone."

The next second, there was a loud bang.

The woman who had been sitting next to Pei Jinnian was pushed onto the coffee table in front of her. The drinks on the table spilled all over the floor.

The woman screamed in pain as her back stung from the impact.

Before she could recover, Pei Jinnian grabbed her cheek.

The woman was forced to open her mouth and scream "Ah ah ah!"

His eyes were filled with fear of Pei Jinnian.

Pei Jinnian looked at her with a sinister gaze: "Want to drink, huh? Then you'd better drink your fill tonight."

As he spoke, he casually picked up a bottle of wine from the side and poured it directly into the woman's mouth.

This was the first time anyone present had ever seen Pei Jinnian so angry, and no one dared to utter a sound.

In the end, Han Yue couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward to stop him.

"Jin Nian, that's enough."

Pei Jinnian threw the bottle heavily on the ground and snorted coldly, "What a worthless piece of trash, get the hell out of here."

The other person turned pale with fright and scrambled out of the private room.

Pei Jinnian sat back down in his seat, feeling irritated, and continued to drink in silence.

Seeing this, Han Yue sat down beside him and took the wine bottle from his hand: 'Not in a good mood?'

Pei Jinnian glanced at him and reached out to snatch the wine bottle from Han Yue's hand.

Han Yue dodged the question, saying, "Alright, you should drink less. You've been drinking every day lately, do you even want your stomach anymore?"

Pei Jinnian's face immediately darkened: "Give it to me."

Han Yue awkwardly handed him the wine bottle.

Pei Jinnian put the bottle directly to his mouth, tilted his head back, and drank it all in one gulp.

"What happened? Did you have a fight with your girlfriend?"

Pei Jinnian said irritably, "Don't mention that bitch to me."

Pei Jinnian got angry at the thought of being deceived by Meng Huan.

Frustrated, he slammed the bottle of liquor on the ground, bent down to pick up the cigarette case on the coffee table, took out a cigarette, and put it in his mouth.

Someone said, "Young Master Pei, why don't you call Song Zhi over?"

Upon hearing this, Han Yue turned his head and glared fiercely at the other person: "You fucking shut up, can't you? Even alcohol can't shut you up, huh?"

The man was somewhat puzzled when he saw Han Yue was angry.

He said dismissively, "Only Song Zhi can control Young Master Pei like this, and I'm not wrong."

Pei Jinnian leaned back on the sofa, staring at the colorful ceiling.

He murmured, "She won't come. She won't come."

Han Yue looked at Pei Jinnian curiously: "Jinnian, who isn't coming?"

Pei Jinnian took a deep breath, threw the remaining half of his cigarette on the ground, and said irritably, "I risked being scolded to buy her house in order to coax her, and what was the result?"

The more Pei Jinnian spoke, the angrier he became, and he couldn't help but raise his voice: "And then she was laughing and joking with another man. How dare Song Zhi talk to another man? How could she dare?"

Pei Jinnian said this through gritted teeth.

When Han Yue heard this, he was stunned for a moment: "You mean Song Zhi is with another man? When did this happen? And with whom?"

Pei Jinnian snorted coldly: "Who else could it be? Zhou Yan, of course. She thinks that by hooking up with Zhou Yan, he can marry her. Dream on. How could the Zhou family possibly be interested in someone like her?"

Han Yue didn't reply, but glanced at Pei Jinnian thoughtfully, picked up his phone, and walked to the side.

……

Pei Jinnian was driven home by the driver after 1 a.m.

As soon as she got out of the car, she saw a figure huddled at the entrance of the villa.

Pei Jinnian subconsciously walked forward, "Zhi..." Before he could finish speaking, his face darkened when he saw who was squatting at the door.

Pei Jinnian was immediately furious at the thought of Meng Huan deceiving him.

"What are you doing here?"

Pei Jinnian's tone was not very good, and Meng Huan shuddered involuntarily after hearing it.

She stood up and looked timidly at Pei Jinnian: "Brother, I... I want to apologize to you."

Pei Jinnian frowned.

His gaze fell on the girl.

She was covered in snowflakes, so she must have been waiting there for a long time.

Pei Jinnian remained silent, waiting for her to continue.

Meng Huan walked step by step to Pei Jinnian, looking up at him with her little face red from the cold.

"Brother, the thing I said about taking care of you before, actually, it wasn't me."

Pei Jinnian was somewhat surprised that Meng Huan would take the initiative to talk to him.

He followed up on Meng Huan's words: "Didn't you say it was you before?"

Meng Huan's eyes were red: "I wanted to come over that day, but the dormitory supervisor opened the door for me, so I came over at six o'clock the next morning."

"So, you saw Song Zhi, didn't you?"

Meng Huan lowered her eyes, thought for a few seconds, and then shook her head: "No, I've been waiting at the door the whole time, and I didn't see her come out."

"Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lie to you. I... I just like you so much."

As Meng Huan spoke, she choked up and cried.

Pei Jinnian looked at the pitiful, broken girl in front of him, reached out, and placed his palm on her head.

"Okay, stop crying."

Upon hearing this, Meng Huan looked up at him with her rosy cheeks and asked, "Brother, are you not angry with me anymore?"

Pei Jinnian sighed, reached out, and gently wiped away the tears from her eyelids.

The girl's face was icy cold, suggesting she had been waiting for him there for a long time.

What's there to be angry about?

The girl is young, and she just doesn't love him that much.

Pei Jinnian shook his head: "You didn't do anything. Let's go, let's go inside."

As he spoke, he took Meng Huan's hand and led her into the villa.

Upon entering, it was discovered that Meng Huan was carrying a pink box.

He pointed to the box in Meng Huan's hand: "What is this?"

Meng Huan seemed to only then remember, "This is the dinner I made for you. This time it's very light, all according to your taste."

He quickly placed it on the table and then opened it.

Pei Jinnian stepped forward and heard Meng Huan say with some disappointment, "It's all cold. I was holding it in my arms to keep it warm."

"When did you come here?"

"I arrived around 6 a.m. This thermos is of poor quality. I'll buy a better one next month when my allowance arrives."

As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Jinnian pulled the person into his arms.

Meng Huan leaned against his chest, a smile playing on her lips, and asked with a hint of doubt, "Brother, what's wrong?"

Pei Jinnian let go of her: "How could you be so stupid? You didn't even call me. You waited here alone for six or seven hours."

"I made a mistake before, and I thought I'd come over to apologize to you and give you a surprise."

As she spoke, she gave Pei Jinnian a bright smile.

The girl laughed innocently and silly. Seeing this, Pei Jinnian's heart softened. He reached out and ruffled her hair, saying, "Silly girl, don't do that again, or it will break my heart."

"But I want to cook for my brother, so that he can eat my cooking every day when he comes home from get off work."

Pei Jinnian said gently, "You are still in school, so your studies should be steady."

Upon hearing this, the girl gave a sly smile: "Then, brother, can I come over this weekend?"

At this point, she suddenly remembered something and continued, "Isn't my brother home on weekends? I'm worried that you won't be home next time I come over."

"I'll take your fingerprints in a bit. You can come whenever you want." As Pei Jinnian spoke, Meng Huan reached out and gave him a big hug.

The girl rubbed her cheek against Pei Jinnian's chest and said, "Thank you, brother. I love you."

"How silly."

Pei Jinnian spoke, his tone filled with doting affection.

Meng Huan giggled, tiptoed and kissed Pei Jinnian, then blushed and whispered, "Then, brother, can I stay tonight?"