The little rose is so sweet and alluring, even the aloof CEO can't resist!

She tilted her head and thought for a long time but still couldn't figure it out.

She clearly took the opportunity to act childishly, and if that makes him happy, does that mean she'll have to act like that more often in the future?

Oh, no!

Doing this occasionally is a little fun, but if it happens too often, she gets goosebumps, let alone him who doesn't have much of an emotional fluctuation. If it backfires, it won't be fun at all!

Her phone rang, and she glanced down at it. It was a WeChat message from Fu Yan.

Fu Yankai: [That woman was arranged by my family. Tonight was our first meeting. I don't like her, and I won't contact her again. Don't overthink it.]

She frowned, thinking about how the girl clearly liked him, which contrasted sharply with his eagerness to distance himself.

I'm not overthinking anything. Whether you like her or not is your business; you don't need to tell me. If you're going to take her home, just focus on driving.

Fu Yankai: [I didn't see her off; I called a car for her.]

Since it was arranged by his family, the girl must not be from an ordinary family; she might be the daughter of someone in a high position. And he actually told her to go back on her own...

She logged out of WeChat; she didn't want to reply anymore.

Anyway, it has nothing to do with her.

It's really pitiful for that girl; she liked the wrong person.

She scrolled through her WeChat and saw Yan Bei'an's name, which immediately reminded her of Fang Xun.

The scene of Fang Xun with those men was too offensive; even thinking about it now makes me feel disgusted.

She wouldn't bother with anyone else, but since this matter concerned Yan Bei'an, she hesitated.

Putting aside this absurd deal, she and Yan Bei'an have been friends for several years. It's only right and proper that she tell him about this; she can't just stand by and watch him be played by Fang Xun.

Moreover, Fang Xun's actions went beyond simply deceiving his feelings; the wound incident was also difficult to explain.

How could someone as intelligent as Yan Bei'an have suffered such a terrible defeat at the hands of a student?

On the road, Yan Zhixu stopped the car. Feeling that his girlfriend was too quiet, he turned around and glanced at her.

Seeing that she was frowning and seemed quite troubled, I asked, "Have you run into some trouble?"

Liang Liangwei blinked and said, "Let me ask you something. If you found out that one of your good friends had been lied to by her... boyfriend, would you warn her?"

Yan Zhixu raised an eyebrow: "What was he fooled about?"

Liang Liangwei: "In terms of relationships, his boyfriend was seeing other men... no, other women, and they were very intimate."

Yan Zhixu replied without hesitation, "I won't say."

Liang Liangwei was stunned: "...Huh?"

She didn't expect him to agree so readily. Shouldn't he consider it?

Yan Zhixu looked at the traffic light and said calmly, "I won't interfere too much in my friends' love affairs. It might just make them feel bad."

Liang Liangwei: "But even if I don't say anything, he will still feel very bad when things come out later."

Yan Zhixu: "Since it's going to be painful anyway, why do you have to bring it up? To give him a reason to blame you?"

Liang Liangwei choked: "You'll blame me? I meant well."

Yan Zhixu: "If you don't speak up, he has no one to vent to, so he can only be angry with himself or with the other person. But if you speak up, you become the object of his venting."

That seems...to make a lot of sense.

Liang Liangwei seemed to be deep in thought.

Should we really pretend we don't know?

Should we just let Yan Bei'an be deceived by Fang Xun?

The problem is... those men are really disgusting.

Moreover, it was clearly not a serious relationship with Fang Xun; it was more like... a group of casual sex partners or something.

Suddenly, a thought struck her, and her heart skipped a beat.

If those men have casual sex, could they bring in any viruses?

If Yanbei'an is also affected...

She gasped.

Yan Zhixu didn't know the specifics, which is why he spoke so resolutely. But if he knew that his nephew "might" get involved with something bad, he probably wouldn't have acted this way.

Therefore, she felt she should explain things clearly to Yan Bei'an.

The question is, how can I tell him in a way that is both tactful and clear?

Yan Zhixu drove the car back onto the road and asked, "Do you want to tell him?"

Liang Liangwei paused for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."

Yan Zhixu chuckled and said, "Say what you want to say."

Liang Liangwei turned to look at him: "Do you think we can say it?"

Yan Zhixu said calmly, "If he really blames you for this, then you can give up on this friend."

Liang Liangwei's eyes flickered slightly, and she was quite moved.

The man seemed to speak casually, but his words were like golden rules.

Yes, she was clearly doing it for the other person's own good, but the other person still blamed her. Such a friend doesn't deserve her kindness at all.

However, she believed that Yan Bei'an was not that kind of person. Although he was not easily swayed by gentle persuasion, he was also a person who could distinguish right from wrong and understand the importance of people's hearts.

"The traffic is pretty smooth tonight," Yan Zhixu suddenly said.

Liang Liangwei looked up and saw that the car had driven all the way from the Western restaurant, rarely braking except at traffic lights.

She put down her phone and looked at the traffic conditions.

It's not far from here to the moat, about 10 kilometers away. We've already gone more than halfway and will be there soon.

"How did you know there were lanterns in the moat park? Don't you live abroad most of the time?"

Yan Zhixu: "I knew this before I went abroad. Although I haven't been back to China many times over the years, I sometimes pass by at night and see that the neon lights are very beautiful. I take a few more glances to relax."

Liang Liangwei imagined that scene: he must be on his way back from a social engagement, riding in Assistant Xu's car, passing by the moat park, when he happened to see those colorful lights, his eyes were drawn to them, and then his heart was captivated.

She joked, "There were lots of young couples there. Were you envious? Did you ever think that you'd definitely bring your girlfriend here when you got one?"

Yan Zhixu couldn't help but chuckle. He glanced at her and said, "There are also old men and women doing square dancing there. Why don't you ask me if I'll have to join in when I'm old?"

Liang Liangwei was amused and leaned back in her chair, laughing heartily: "Unbelievable, we'll have to wait another thirty or forty years, right?"

Yan Zhixu: "If you can't imagine it, then don't even think about it. It's impossible."

Liang Liangwei looked at him and smiled, "Compared to that, don't you think dating seems more realistic and achievable?"

Yan Zhixu chuckled lightly: "This was something I couldn't even imagine before, but now..."

A deep glint appeared in his eyes: "I can already feel it."

Liang Liangwei blinked, and before she could ask him what he felt, she saw the man reach out a hand to her and wrap her soft little hand in his big hand.

He didn't look at her, but the deep meaning in his eyes seemed to see her blushing face. He parted his thin lips slightly and asked, "When did you start liking me?"