CHAPTER 92: I’LL LOVE YOU PROPERLY

"You’re being reckless, coming here to drink without considering the kind of place this is." His voice was flat and cold, his expression as severe as an icy expanse, freezing everything within its reach. Yet, Han Bi foolishly offered a small smile, pulling on Ye Feimo and laughing and teasing him. Linda, understanding the situation, discreetly stepped aside.

"Feimo, look," Han Bi giggled softly, clinging to Ye Feimo’s arm, her breath heavy with alcohol, her steps unsteady. "This is the bar where we used to go on dates. Nothing has changed, not even a little bit. Look, that statue is still there. Nothing has changed at all." Ye Feimo had no choice but to support her.

"Alright, stop this drunken behavior and let’s go home," he said, trying to guide her away, but Han Bi resisted.

"Feimo," she asked, clutching his collar, "tell me, after I left, did you ever come to this bar?"

"No." Ye Feimo replied coldly. Utterly disappointed, tears welled up in Han Bi’s eyes, her appearance quite pitiful. "No? Why not? This is our bar!"

"Han Bi, haven’t you had enough!" Ye Feimo snapped, unable to resist the urge to shake her off. His brow furrowed sharply, and he sneered, "You were the one who betrayed me, who left me back then. What are you pretending to be so deeply in love now? Han Bi, if you wanted fame, if you wanted to get ahead, you could have just told me. I wouldn’t have refused to help you. But you... what are you doing now?"

"I didn’t, I didn’t..." Han Bi sobbed, tears glistening in her eyes, her cries filled with sorrow. "I didn’t betray you, Feimo. It really wasn’t my intention. It was your mother who framed me."

"Shut up!" Ye Feimo glared at her icily, his deep, beautiful phoenix eyes devoid of any emotion, so cold that it felt as if anyone caught in his gaze would freeze to death.

"It’s true..." Han Bi pleaded tearfully. "She even humiliated me today, saying I..."

"Han Bi, go home." Ye Feimo said coldly. Han Bi panicked, grabbing his shoulders and asking, "Feimo, can’t we really be together anymore? You love me, and I love you. Why can’t we be together? Can’t we start over? I swear, I’ll love you properly this time and never hurt your heart again."

Ye Feimo coldly stared down at Han Bi, unmoving, allowing her to cling to him woodenly. Her sobs seemed to have no effect on him. For some reason, Ye Feimo recalled the look of utter despair on Wen Nuan’s face that day.

His brow furrowed even more tightly, a wave of irritation washing over him.

"Linda, come over and take her away. Stop this drunken scene," Ye Feimo coldly instructed Linda. But how could Han Bi leave? She held onto Feimo, needing just one answer.

"Do you really not want me anymore? Feimo, do you really not want me anymore?" Han Bi’s tearful eyes gazed at him with deep resentment. Faced with such a look, even the hearts of the most hardened men would soften, unable to bear her sadness and sorrow.

Ye Feimo reached out, as if wanting to brush away the tears on her cheek, but then he withdrew his hand halfway. A mix of emotions stirred within him. Did Han Bi truly still love him? Did she really want to start over with him?

A flicker of doubt arose in his heart.

That past love was a permanent wound in his heart, always aching faintly. He himself couldn’t distinguish whether he truly loved Han Bi and couldn’t forget her, or if his pride simply couldn’t accept the blow of being abandoned by a woman.

He only knew that this obsession had缠绕ed him for seven years.

It lingered, refusing to dissipate.

Han Bi threw herself into his arms, holding him tightly. "Your mother even said she doesn’t mind me acting in Anning’s drama. Although she still humiliated me and belittled me, she no longer opposes my taking the role. As long as I work harder, your mother will eventually accept me, Feimo, Feimo, can’t we start over? I won’t disappoint you again."

Ye Feimo remained silent. Han Bi had gone to see his mother?

Had they discussed these things? His mother had always been prejudiced against Han Bi. She must have said some harsh words, which was why Han Bi was acting so strangely tonight, drowning her sorrows in the bar. Was it because she cared so much about him, so much about his mother’s opinion of her, that she was so heartbroken?

"Feimo..." Han Bi called his name softly, then suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips. Ye Feimo didn’t have time to react. She stumbled a few steps, and he instinctively reached out to support her, his arm naturally going around her waist...

In the shadows, a flash of light went off...

The entertainment reporter’s lips curled into an ambiguous smile. Haha, Second Young Master Ye and Han Bi, this was big news! Enough to make headlines for several days. This trip was well worth it.

The next morning, Wen Nuan was groggily roused by Cai Xiaojing. She loved to sleep in, and having finally managed to get enough rest, she was quite displeased at being woken up. Without thinking, she swung her fist towards Cai Xiaojing’s face.

Cai Xiaojing didn’t react in time and took a punch. She grimaced, looking at the sleepy girl, and then kicked her off the bed.

"Get up, you sleepyhead!"

Wen Nuan landed on the floor with a thud. Only then did she finally understand the pain Ye Feimo usually endured when she kicked him out of bed.

"What is it?" Wen Nuan whined, her face drooping. Cai Xiaojing, thinking of the rumors today and looking at Wen Nuan’s pitiful expression, couldn’t help but feel annoyed. "I’m telling you, Second Young Master Ye carried you home, so why did you let him run off and get into trouble? You silly girl!"

Upon hearing gossip, Wen Nuan immediately perked up.

"What kind of gossip is there about the second young master again?"

"You, quickly get up and wash your face! You don’t want to be scolded by Director Zhang, do you? Hurry up!" Cai Xiaojing’s gentle urging finally worked. Wen Nuan obediently rushed to wash up and then turned on the TV while eating breakfast.

Every entertainment channel in City A was broadcasting the same scandalous news.

Second Young Master Ye’s Heart Still Belongs to Han Bi, Seven Years of Wandering a Broken Heart.

Han Bi Extends an Olive Branch, Second Young Master Blessed with Beauty.

Second Young Master Ye and Han Bi, Seven Years of Love Finally Bears Fruit...

...

Different headlines, but they all told the same story. This morning, every entertainment channel was reporting on the gossip between Second Young Master Ye and Han Bi. Photos of the two passionately kissing in Junxin Bar quickly appeared on all the television stations.

Soon after, this photo would spread like wildfire across all media outlets, dominating the entertainment headlines and undoubtedly causing a significant stir.

Interestingly, GK Television was also broadcasting the news. While all the other channels were reporting on Second Young Master Ye and Han Bi’s gossip, with media reporters digging deep to uncover their past relationship,

GK International Media was broadcasting the past rumored boyfriends of Second Young Master Ye and the past rumored girlfriends of Han Bi. Photos of them being intimate with others and entering hotels were all shown.

It was heavily publicized.

The headline was even more sensational: Scandal Queen and Scandal King Collide Like Mars and Earth.

Wen Nuan was speechless.