CHAPTER 268: CHAPTER 155-156: SONG XIAOYANG’S INJURY / YE XUAN’S EXPLANATION_3

"Oh?" Luo Ye looked at Song Xiaoyang with confusion.

"Feng Qing, the eldest daughter of the second son of the Feng Family, is the same age as Yang Xing, 18 years old this year. Today, she was there too, and Yang Xing said it right in front of her!" Song Xiaoyang finally revealed the most heartbreaking truth.

"Uh... so you mean, Feng Qing is very aware that Yang Xing is with her because of her family’s background, and yet, she condones it? Is that what you’re saying?" Luo Ye inwardly bitter-smiled. It seemed that in this life, many things had changed. Feng Qing and Yang Xing’s acquaintance happened three years earlier than in the previous life. Indeed, because of her, many things had changed. Therefore, it was normal for things to change for the people around her too.

"Yeah, she’s aware. She just smiles at it, saying that ’one should eat as much as one’s capabilities allow’ to be happy. If even a taxi driver can understand that, why... why... don’t they get it? Is it really worth it to hurt those who love you?"

Touched by the sore point in her heart, Song Xiaoyang drank madly from her glass again. Luo Ye didn’t bother to persuade her. In cases like hers, to put it bluntly, she had it coming. To love someone without self-respect or principles—Luo Ye really couldn’t understand that.

Not long after, Song Xiaoyang’s eyes became blurry with drunkenness. She squinted at Luo Ye: "I’ve discovered a secret, do you... want to hear it?"

"I don’t want to!" Luo Ye didn’t care for drunken truths. It was okay if the other person didn’t remember afterward, but if they did, it would be embarrassing for both.

"You have no choice!" Staggering, Song Xiaoyang moved closer to Luo Ye, giggling: "I’ll tell you, Yang Xing’s mom, my Aunt Qing, she didn’t really want to divorce. She did it for Yang Xing’s dad’s promotion. Noble, isn’t it?"

Divorce for a promotion? Luo Ye smirked and didn’t take it seriously, helping Song Xiaoyang to stand up: "Alright, you’ve had too much to drink. Just stay here tonight."

"No, I want to keep drinking. I just want to drink. Isn’t there a saying that ’drunkenness dissolves a thousand worries’? I’m not drunk yet, I want to be drunk..."

Fortunately, Luo Ye was strong and managed to drag Song Xiaoyang out. Two waiters outside rushed to take over, "Take her straight to an upstairs guest room." Luo Ye instructed.

When she chose the first Liangyou Hotel, Luo Ye had in mind that it would be convenient for Song Xiaoyang to stay if she got drunk. Liangyou Chain had three locations in the city with integrated dining and accommodations, and the first one was the closest to the Luo Family.

"I still want to drink... What are you doing?... Kidnapping? Let me go, let me go... I want to drink..."

Watching Song Xiaoyang shouting and kicking, drawing a lot of attention, Luo Ye covered her face in embarrassment. A drunk person really was hard to deal with! After opening a room, four people helped carry her towards it. It was truly humiliating!

Thinking about how normally Song Xiaoyang was so... well... although not a lady, she was still decent, right? Look at her now, just a madwoman. She didn’t want others to see her associated with a madwoman. Covering her face, covering her face.

"Ye’er?" Her hand was suddenly pulled away, and the voice was oh so familiar. Luo Ye was about to respond with a smile, but then she suddenly got angry. This damned man had promised to keep her informed about Grandpa’s place, but then he disappeared without a word!

If he didn’t want to help her, he should’ve just said so clearly. She wasn’t unreasonable, so did he need to avoid her so cowardly? Mou Ye "Hmph!" she snorted, not looking back and continued to move forward.

The girl is angry! Ye Xuan had a bitter smile on his face as he quickly stepped forward to grab Luo Ye’s arm: "Ye’er, what are you doing here so late?"

"What’s it to you? Mr. Ye, let go!" When Mou Ye got angry, the consequences were serious—the former Brother Ye suddenly became Mr. Ye.

Ye Xuan lowered his voice: "That... Ye’er, stop being childish, okay? People are watching and laughing you know."

"Who?" Luo Ye said, releasing the other hand that was covering her eyes. No need to look around—her targets were obvious, the three young men following behind Ye Xuan. Their expressions? Far from what Ye Xuan mentioned as ridicule, they were simply astonished.

"Miss Ye, hello!"

Upon noticing Luo Ye looking at them, the three men quickly came back to their senses, although that address... seemed to change Lady Luo’s surname.

"Ye’er’s surname is Luo, not Ye." Ye Xuan hurriedly explained and then introduced the three: "Liang Wuping, Liu Chun, Lian Duoxing."

"Hello! Goodbye!" Just reaching the room Luo Ye had booked, she said that and went straight in with the servant. "Bang!" The door was firmly closed!

Ye Xuan touched his head with a bitter smile as he saw the other three trying to hold back their laughter and scolded them: "Why are you all following me? Go back to your rooms and rest!"