Bai Lian still remembered the first time he met Fu Yanli.
That night, he was working part-time at the Club and happened to see a drunken Jiang Xun at the entrance.
Fu Yanli had come to pick Jiang Xun up, and Jiang Xun called him Uncle.
But he wasn't actually his uncle.
Even then, Bai Lian had sensed something was off. The way Fu Yanli looked at Jiang Xun was wrong-it wasn't how an elder looked at his nephew's fiancé.
There was possessiveness in his eyes, the kind bound up in sex and desire.
A man who had been married for three years was actually coveting his nephew's fiancé.
How scandalous.
On the A University campus.
Bai Lian quickened his pace, catching up with Jiang Xun as he tried to flee, and quietly studied his expression.
Unfortunately, Jiang Xun's legs were shorter, and he couldn't outrun him. His face taut, he snapped, "Stop following me, and don't ever say anything like that again! Not to anyone!"
Bai Lian followed close beside him. "Everything I said was true."
He suddenly reached out and caught Jiang Xun's wrist. Once they stopped walking, he stared at his face. "You noticed it too, didn't you?"
Though phrased as a question, his calm gaze was certain.
Jiang Xun completely lost it. He grabbed the backpack he was carrying and swung it at Bai Lian's shoulder. "I told you to stop saying it!!"
He kept whacking him with it, swearing all the while.
How fucking presumptuous could you be! How presumptuous!!
He had spent the whole night convincing himself that he and Fu Yanli simply had an ordinary relationship between an elder and a junior, that a hug was perfectly normal.
Now this guy had shattered all of it.
Great. Now he couldn't even play dumb