Chapter 645: Let’s Talk About Love (4)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Meng Che’s lascivious gaze was fixed on An’an’s face, she was an 18 year old with perfectly radiant skin. He wanted to have her so badly.
“Miss An’an, this place is divided by social status. Distinguished guests like you are given luxurious rooms but there are a few rooms in the west lobby that are used to accommodate outsiders. That area is the commoner’s zone, their living conditions are totally different from here.”
An’an turned her head and looked, there were already a few maids helping with the preparation of breakfast for the commoner’s area. They were cooking some plain porridge and steamed buns, it was simply incomparable with the luxurious breakfast spread provided in the VIP area.
“Miss An’an, why are you suddenly interested in the commoner’s zone? It’ll be unacceptable for a beauty like you to experience the hard living conditions in the commoner’s area.” Meng Che stretched his hand out, wanting to hold An’an’s hand.
But he didn’t manage to touch her as An’an took two steps backwards.
Meng Che lifted his eyes, noticing that she was glaring at him with hostility. Meng Che could see his ugly face in her clear pupils.
He was stunned.
An’an turned around and left.
Seeing An’an walk away, Meng Che revealed a lecherous smile. How dare she behave so arrogantly even when she was in his territory? This Tang Mo’er and An’an, they were both going to end up as his eventually.
“Come here.” Meng Che beckoned one of his men.
The underling quickly walked over. “Young Master, anything I can help you with?”
Meng Che whispered his instructions to the underling...
...
Lu Yan’s drug addiction had acted up again. He had been in rehab for the past three months and had been in torture every single day.
In the room, Lu Yan sat on the cold ground, supporting himself against the bed. His lashes were lowered and he was gasping for air.
He felt as though there was a countless army of insects in his blood and bones whenever his drug addiction acted up. It was so itchy that he couldn’t help but scratch his skin all over, he wanted to get rid of them. He scratched himself raw to the point that he bled, but the urge to keep scratching remained.
“Brother Ah Yan, you can’t continue scratching yourself. The older wounds on your body have yet to heal and you’re creating even more injuries now. Can’t you see your wounds are infected? If you continue, your entire body will be covered in wounds and before you even get out of rehab for your drug addiction, you’ll die from the infection!” An Xi pressed Lu Yan’s hand down.
Lu Yan’s eyes turned bloodshot and he flung An Xi away, he couldn’t heed her advice but to scratch himself uncontrollably.
Li Si then rushed over, tying Lu Yan’s hands up with a string in order to stop him from scratching himself.
“Brother Li, Brother Ah Yan managed to go cold turkey yesterday without harming himself and his condition should have improved today, why is it worse now? I didn’t give Brother Ah Yan any special herbs yesterday.” An Xi was perplexed.
The night before, Lu Yan was close to inflicting self-harm, so An Xi rushed out in a hurry to get him some herbs.
But when she was back, Lu Yan was already fine.
They were just one door apart, but their worlds were vastly different.
...
An’an stood outside quietly, fluttering her eyelashes. She started running her fingers over the door, was he inside?
Did he see her already?
She seemed to have caught a sniff of his masculine scent, heard his strong heartbeat and felt his body temperature.
Everything felt so familiar and comforting.
He seemed so close...
An’an took a deep breath and her hand moved downwards, landing on the doorknob. She wanted to push the door open...
“An’an.” She heard a familiar voice.
An’an turned around, it was Li Junxun.
Li Junxun had followed her all the way from the Capital to Miaojiang.
Lu Yan had also heard Li Junxun’s voice, he lowered his head and his wet fringe was stuck to his forehead. His calloused palm was still on the window and the temperature on the other side had disappeared, An’an’s palm was no longer on the window.
He heard their conversation—-
“Li Junxun, why are you here?”
“An’an, I’ll go anywhere in the world, as long as you are there. This is a present for you, it’s a single rose.”
“Thank you.”
An’an thanked him but she didn’t take the rose.
“An’an, what are you doing here? Isn’t this the commoner’s area? Let’s head back.”
“Ah, okay.”
An’an glanced at the door one last time before she followed Li Junxun and left.
...
She had left.
She had followed someone else and left.
The corners of Lu Yan’s lips kicked up, that was probably the best outcome for her.
But at the next moment, Li Si and An Xi watched as he collapsed. It made a huge sound as his tall build fell on the ground.