Upon learning about the details of Xiang Wan's 'battle' with Zuo Xingyun, Shi Nian'an felt a chill, "Do you think if he found out it was my idea, would he come at me with a knife?"
Intoxicated by the alcohol, Xiang Wan's eyes gleamed with a watery shimmer, "Would he dare? You're my person, he can't touch you."
Shi Nian'an gave a thumbs up, "Impressive. I only gave you the idea, but I didn't expect you to pull it off so beautifully, especially paying him the taxi fare this morning, that was just brilliant."
Xiang Wan was naive, but not foolish, with someone to show her the way, she could walk smoothly on her own.
She didn't have an early class at the school tomorrow, so Xiang Wan stayed out even later today, not returning until almost two in the morning.
After washing away the smell of smoke and alcohol from the KTV, she lay down comfortably but felt something was amiss.
