Fan Xing looked at his face seriously. He felt a faint sense of familiarity, a sense of familiarity, but he couldn't remember when he had seen it before.

The man gestured to play, and the Lady Boss looked at Fan Xing in confusion. "Doctor Fan, what happened to you because of him?"

Fan Xing realised and started to stutter, "No, nothing, I was wrong, Lady Boss go back to work."

The Lady Boss took it as a joke between the couple, so she didn't ask any more questions and continued to busy herself.

Fan Xing stared at the man's face, "Are you the person from that night in the game arcade?"

"I thought you'd forget me when you read it."

"Who asked you to wear sunglasses, it would be weird if I could recognize you."

Fan Xing snorted, he stared at Lin Sichun who was seated opposite him, "Furthermore, you have been putting on an act the entire time, you just want to watch me make a fool of you."

"In terms of posturing, I don't dare compare myself to Doctor Fan. If you want to pretend to be colourless then you're colourblind. If you want to pretend to be threatened by the underworld boss, you're acting pitiful."

Fan Xing's face changed really nicely, alternating between green and white.

Although he felt that he was playing around with him, he didn't know how to deal with the black-clothed Jiege if it wasn't for him just now.

"Fine, but thank you for helping me just now."

The man followed up rather smoothly, "Then this time, please."

"Alright."

The man ordered a lot of dishes, and when the dishes were served, Fan Xing wolfed them down without caring about his image at all.

The corner of Lin Sichun's mouth twitched twice. It looked like she was really hungry, "Why are you wearing your pajamas and running out onto the street?"

"You don't understand. This is the latest type of Night Race equipment."

"I don't know about equipment, but it's the first time I've seen one until four in the morning."

Fan Xing couldn't help but feel sad after being ridiculed to the point of thinking of how she was in such a sorry state today. Her actions paused for a bit, and then she became even more depressed.

As the saying goes, how can we resolve this problem? Only Du Kang would be able to.

The ancients were very prescient, so she would definitely follow their example.

"Lady Boss, give me a dozen beers."

"A dozen?"

"Right."

The Lady Boss looked at Lin Sichun who was sitting opposite of Fan Xing, and nodded to her.

Twelve bottles of beer and two wine cups were placed on the table. Fan Xing picked up the bottle device and quickly opened the cap.

She poured two cups and passed one to Lin Sichun, "Come, drink with me."

"If you want me to drink, you can continue to urge me to drink."

Fan Xing took back his wine cup and drank one cup at a time, then gulped down the other one.

"Don't be in such a hurry to drink it, no one is fighting with you for it."

Fan Xing ignored him and continued to fill his cup.

He gulped down another cup.

She opened the second beer and refilled the glass.

"Are you going to get drunk?"

"Yes."

Fan Xing raised his wine cup, slowly drank another cup, and then burped.

Her face began to turn slightly red. "That's right. You don't need to think too much about it when you're drunk. Just getting drunk is enough to ease your worries."

"Then have you ever heard that drinking alcohol is more worrisome?"

"I don't care if it's worried or not. As long as it's drunk, it can forget a lot of things."

"What do you want to forget?"

"I'd like to forget that my husband didn't marry me because he loved me. He's always had someone else in his heart."

The bubbles from the beer leaked out from the wine cup, but Fan Xing was still pouring. He raised the bottle and said, "It's full."

Fan Xing acknowledged him, then placed the bottle on the side, "Let's not talk about the unhappy things, brother, let's toast."

Fan Xing made a gesture of clinking glasses, then began to drink again.

Lin Sichun looked at this woman in front of him who treated beer as water.

Fan Xing started to shake his head, pointing at Lin Sichun, he laughed out loud, "Big brother, why did you become two heads!"

Fan Xing who was laughing as he opened the bottle of wine did not succeed even after trying several times.

She waved the bottle in front of Lin Sichun, "Big brother, help me open it."

Lin Sichun took the bottle and put it aside, "It's enough to drink until the end."

"How's that pretty much right? I just started drinking. You're not going to open the door for me, right? I'll get the Lady Boss to help me."

He picked up another beer from the table and propped himself up.

Lin Sichun stopped her and took the beer from her hands. He opened the bottle and poured some wine for her.

However, Fan Xing snatched the bottle away and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Your stomach won't be able to take it if you drink so quickly."

Looking at Fan Xing who kept nodding his head but was drinking to his heart's content in the next second, Lin Sichun shut his mouth and chose to drink silently.

Send the woman home before she goes unconscious.

The guests at the neighboring tables all left one after another. The sky also began to brighten.

However, Fan Xing actually became more and more excited as he drank. Seeing her struggling against the sixth beer bottle, Lin Sichun frowned.

He held onto Fan Xing's wrist that was holding the bottle opener, "You're drunk."

"I'm not that easy to get drunk. Come, look, I can still dance."

With that, she pulled Lin Sichun up and started to jump. She jumped onto the rumba, her steps graceful and lingering, her body swaying gracefully, bringing Lin Sichun along with her as she continued to move.

Fortunately, Lin Sichun had a lot of experience in racing cars and had a good balance. Otherwise, he would have already been thrown around the world.

When the Lady Boss saw the two people from Rise to the Dance, she couldn't help but sigh. "Hubby look, they're so romantic!"

The fat boss took out his phone and clicked on a hippop song. He hugged the thin boss' slim waist and said, "We are also romantic."

Originally, he wanted to ask the owner and his wife where Fan Xing lived, but seeing that the couple who loved each other and envied each other dancing together, Lin Sichun felt that it would be better not to disturb them.

"Wow, there's music. We can change our actions."

Looking at the Fan Xing who was running around wildly, Lin Sichun's head hurt. She was already drunk, and was still drinking like a madman.

"Big Bro, what are you waiting for? Jump?"

"I should take you home."

"I don't want to go back, I don't want to go back."

With that, she let go of Lin Sichun's hand and started drinking the wine again.

Lin Sichun took her wine bottle, "So what if you're drunk now, don't tell me you'll never wake up again?"

She slapped her chest, she was truly drunk, if not she would not have said those things that she would normally not say in front of others, "The entire world knows that he does not love me, only I myself have always thought that he loves me, I would rather never be awake."

"Stop lying to yourself. This is useless."

"When Mom left me, she said I was useless."

Fan Xing was like a rag doll abandoned by his master, but still forced a smile on his face. "So what if you think I'm useless, I can still live a happy life by myself."

Lin Sichun did not think that she would be reminded of her past, which made her even more frustrated.

Fan Xing's chest began to rise and fall continuously, "I, I'm alone …"

"I, puke …"

"…"

After spitting for a while, Fan Xing struggled to stand up, "Come, let's continue drinking.

Facing the Fan Xing who was losing control, who was behind her, Lin Sichun raised his hand and knocked her out.

Fan Xing went limp and caught her in his arms. He helped her sit down on the chair and laid her down on the table.

After settling the bill with the couple, the couple finally stopped dancing and accepted the meal payment with a smile.

Skinny Lady Boss pointed at Fan Xing, "Is Doctor Fan drunk?"

"Well, I'm drunk. I have to get her home."

"Mhm mhm, your home should be nearby. In the past, Doctor Fan always said that you were very busy and didn't like this kind of place. I didn't expect you to be having fun today."

"Mm …" "Lady Boss, your cooking skills are really too good. We've finished them all."

Lin Sichun stealthily changed the topic, making it difficult for them to find out where Fan Xing was.

He dragged the heavy Fan Xing into the car, and after securing his seat belt, he quickly drove the car back to his own house.

In a villa complex, Lin Sichun opened the door with his phone.

After parking the car in the garage, he helped Fan Xing enter the building.

A middle-aged man came over and greeted him, "Young Master, you're back."

"Alright, I'll have to trouble Uncle Li to prepare a comfortable lady's pajamas and send it to my room."

"Yes, young master."

"While we're at it, let's see if Aunt Li has woken up. Let her come over and help this young miss change her clothes."

"Aunt Li is already preparing breakfast. I'll have her bring the pajamas to your room later."

"Yes."

Lin Sichun carried the unconscious Fan Xing upstairs to his room.

Within a set of greyish white rooms, all of them displayed the unique taste of their masters.

The black vinyl record player beside the bookshelf was a long-extinct version. The black rubber records on the bookshelf weren't arranged neatly, but they had their own rules and regulations. Some of the records were placed casually next to the disc player, which was probably something the owner would often listen to.

Lin Sichun laid Fan Xing flat on the sofa, and when he got up, he found that her hair was hooked onto the buttons on his shirt.

He ran his hand over it repeatedly, but it didn't work, and then he took a deep breath.

Concentrating on their fight with the hair in front of their eyes, the two of them put their faces very close together.

"Knock, knock." After knocking twice, Aunt Li said, "Young Master, I'm coming in."

She walked in with a set of female pajamas and saw Lin Sichun and Fan Xing's ambiguous look.

Lin Sichun finally untied his hair with much difficulty and placed Fan Xing back onto the sofa.

"Young master, this little miss is very pretty. Since you want to take advantage of this little miss, why did you call me here?"

Lin Sichun looked at Aunt Li who was ridiculing him and laughed helplessly, "Sis Li, you sure have a big brain, haven't you seen too many Korean dramas recently?"

When Lin Sichun's parents had just gotten married, Aunt Li and Uncle Li had already worked at the Lin Family.

His parents, who often travel on business, entrusted him to the care of Uncle Li and his wife.

Uncle Li did not smile at all, and only silently protected him from behind. Aunt Li was a playboy, always bringing Lin Sichun to do all sorts of weird and interesting things, with a venomous mouth.

Before Lin Sichun went to primary school, he would always walk around Aunt Li. No matter what, he would always be able to share with her. But as he grew older, he was no longer a carefree little kid.

However, Aunt Li couldn't change the habit of spoiling him, so he could only let her be. Otherwise, she could expose the matter of him secretly kissing the kindergarten's female classmates.

"Young master, think about it. How long has it been since you've had a girl sit in the passenger seat?"

"How would I remember?"

Li Si Chun turned his face to the side. He didn't want to look at the look in Aunt Li's eyes that could see through him in an instant.

"Aunt Li, she's not drunk enough. Help her clean up first, I'm going to the guest room to rest."

Lin Sichun did not want to be caught by Aunt Li again, so she ran away.

Aunt Li saw Lin Sichun's panicked expression and burst out laughing.

When Lin Sichun arrived at the guest room, he realized that Uncle Li was already waiting for him there, "Young Master, this is your pajamas."

Lin Sichun took the cotton pajamas, "Thank you, Uncle Li."

"Young Master, you're too polite."

After saying that, Uncle Li who was about to push out of the guest room was stopped by Lin Sichun.

"Uncle Li, when that lady wakes up, remember to tell me."

"Young Master, your Aunt Li will definitely tell you as soon as possible, please rest assured."

That was also true. Why did he do so unnecessarily to let Uncle Li notice his abnormality?

"Alright, go and get busy."

After Uncle Li left, Lin Sichun took a shower and laid on the bed, feeling sleepy.

After staying up all night, his high concentration finally relaxed.

Soon he was asleep.

"Lin Sichun, can you clear your mind?"

He saw a slim figure shouting hysterically at the back of another person.

But the man did not look back.

The slender figure continued to shout, "How long are you going to live in your own world?"

The man did not look back.

He couldn't help but walk past the slim woman to the back.

He was stunned. The man in front of him looked exactly the same as him, but his gaze was even colder than Han Dong's.

He pursed his lips and asked, "Who are you?"

The man scowled. "I am you."

"Young master, young master …"

Lin Sichun woke up from his sleep, "Aunt Li, why is it you?"

"Young Master, did you have a nightmare just now?"

"No, why are you looking for me?"

"I've already washed that young lady, but it's still strange. No matter how drunk a person is, he must wake up and have a look after being toyed with by me. She didn't react at all."

Lin Sichun shook his right hand. Could it be that his actions were too heavy?

"It's not strange. Her alcohol tolerance is extremely low, so there's no need to mention her alcohol tolerance."

"You sound like you have a good alcohol tolerance."

Lin Sichun did not look at Aunt Li's disgusted expression, "Then she should just let us continue resting."

"Yeah, but when I was helping her clean her clothes, I found a cell phone in her pajamas pocket. Someone had been calling me, so I was too embarrassed to answer."