A secret tryst? Her brotherly love triangle backfired.

Chapter 66... ​​It's not your turn.

Jiang Yanzhi didn't even dare to think about it in detail before he was already extremely annoyed.

He pinched the girl's earlobe in his arms, a half-smile on his face, "Tell me, don't try to fool me, let me hear how he holds you."

Tang Wanwan: "..."

She sat sideways on his lap, his arms around her waist. His hands never stopped moving, touching her face or pinching her earlobe, interrogating her relentlessly.

However, Tang Wanwan was open and honest about this matter, and there was nothing for her to hide.

She said, "I only hugged him once."

Jiang Yanzhi said "Oh," and asked with a smile, "You think it's not enough?"

Tang Wanwan had a headache. "I'll tell you whatever you want to know, but stop being sarcastic, okay?"

“Okay,” Jiang Yanzhi stopped smiling, cupped her chin in his palm, looked into her eyes, and couldn’t help but lower his head to kiss her eyelids, his voice softening, “Tell me, tell me everything, I want to know everything.”

He was incredibly jealous.

Rather than filling in the blanks himself, he preferred to hear her say it.

Tang Wanwan was helpless; how could she be so unlucky as to have her conversation overheard?

She explained honestly, "It happened last month."

After the college entrance examination, their class organized many farewell gatherings. Tang Wanwan didn't like going to crowded places and basically declined all of them. The only time she went was to a well-known club in the city.

She figured that the place was expensive, frequented by social elites, and had a high level of safety, so even if they, a group of recent high school graduates, drank too much, they wouldn't be afraid of attracting anyone's attention.

And she didn't drink any alcohol.

He stayed there peacefully for about an hour, said goodbye and prepared to leave, but as soon as he stepped out of the private room, he ran into Shen Zhixing.

He was followed by a group of people and was about to enter the next private room when he saw her come out. He was visibly stunned for a moment, then came over and pulled her to his side.

After finding out what happened, I said I was worried about leaving her alone and that I would take her home after we finished talking.

This was her boyfriend's uncle, who had always been close to her, so Tang Wanwan naturally couldn't refuse. She was forced to switch from her high school classmates' group to the high-end business group.

She couldn't understand much of what these people were saying, so she sat quietly next to Shen Zhixing, trying to minimize her presence.

Among a group of middle-aged men, Shen Zhixing stood out like a crane among chickens, young and handsome.

Clearly, he was still the central figure in this situation. Most of the time, he listened to others and rarely spoke up. His expression was cold, and he exuded a powerful aura, a stark contrast to his usual amiable demeanor in front of her.

It's that kind of indifference that comes from being in a high position for a long time.

Ironically, this seemingly indifferent person would occasionally glance at her from the side during the conversation.

At the time, Tang Wanwan only felt uncomfortable because he was paying too much attention to her. Now that everything has been brought to light, she is surprised to find that he really made his feelings very obvious.

What uncle would care for his niece-in-law, who hasn't even entered the family yet, like that?

Worried that she might get bored sitting there, I specially ordered some fruits and snacks that she could eat.

Fearing she might accidentally drink a cold beverage, he even slipped a cup of hot milk into her hand!
The attentive care was remarkable, and the expressions of the other people in the private room were quite intriguing.

Tang Wanwan pursed her lips and pulled herself out of her thoughts.

“In the private room, Shen Zhixing drank a lot of alcohol. I watched him drink at least several bottles. I never thought he would pretend to be drunk.”

She laid out all the groundwork before continuing, "It was very late, and everyone had left. His assistant still hadn't arrived. He was very drunk and couldn't find his phone to make a call, so I handed him mine. He came over to take the phone, but he lost his balance and fell on me."

Jiang Yanzhi's back teeth clenched upon hearing this.

She spoke subtly.

But he's not stupid.

The sofas in the private rooms at the club all look pretty much the same. Saying he didn't sit properly and fell on her is really just saying he pushed her down on the sofa. "And then?"

Jiang Yanzhi gritted his teeth and pressed on, his large palm slipping under the hem of her shirt, gently kneading her slender waist, "What did he do while he was drunk?"

Rough fingertips slid across his waistline, sending a shiver down Tang Wanwan's spine. She reached for his wrist. "Don't do anything rash!"

Jiang Yanzhi stopped what he was doing and said, "Tell me, what did he do to you while he was drunk?"

“That’s all,” Tang Wanwan pursed her lips. “He’s not like you.”

Apart from one instance where an unexpected hug was created through drunkenness.

Shen Zhixing dared not do anything.

If he had overstepped his bounds even slightly, how could she have been completely oblivious?

Jiang Yanzhi pondered for a moment, unsure whether he believed her or not, before asking again, "How long did he hold you?"

Tang Wanwan: "..."

She finally got annoyed by the constant questioning.

"Whether you're energetic or not, that's something from before I knew you. Besides, I didn't do anything with him. Looking at you, people who don't know better would think I was with him..."

The word "affair" was too sensitive between them. Tang Wanwan paused, abruptly changing the subject, "My boyfriend at the time was Shen Xianyu. If we're really going to talk about this, it's not your place to care."

...It's not your turn.

She said those four words in an impatient and irritable tone.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yanzhi stopped breathing.

The car fell into an eerie silence.

The large hand that had been causing trouble at the waist remained motionless, as did the owner of that hand.

In the dim light, his face was not visible, but one could sense that the air pressure around him suddenly stiffened.

His gaze remained fixed on her, unblinking...

His eyes were deep and dark, like ink, obscure and unfathomable.

Tang Wanwan couldn't see how dangerous his eyes were, but she realized that her words had been too hurtful.

She took a deep breath, gently squeezed the hand holding his wrist, and patiently explained, "I was just a little annoyed by your questions, I didn't mean to say you weren't worthy of my attention."

“Since you overheard my conversation with Shen Zhixing, you should know that I have always regarded him as an elder. I was unaware that he was pretending to be drunk. He deliberately took the opportunity to hug me, and I was completely unaware.”

"You can call me slow-witted, but don't get me wrong, I didn't intentionally flirt with him."

Towards the end, Tang Wanwan still seemed a little angry, "You're being too sarcastic. It's really grating to hear. Just because we started that way doesn't mean you..."

“It’s my fault,” Jiang Yanzhi interrupted her after a long silence, reaching out to grasp the back of her neck, pulling her into his arms, and apologizing softly, “I’m sorry, it’s my fault.”

They got together because of an affair; he was the mistress who took her place, so he was paranoid and filled with anxiety.

He sees everyone as having ulterior motives, trying to steal his partner.

He feared that one day he would be just like Shen Xianyu, decisively abandoned by her.

A sudden and abrupt breakup.

Even though he could tell that she had other reasons for approaching him.

She is not a bad person.

It's not like she's looking for a better option while still employed, or that she's always looking for something better.

(End of this chapter)