Today is Bai Yu's eighteenth birthday.
"Master Bai, everything is ready."
The waiter spoke respectfully with a lower bow. Before him was a young man. His face was handsome, but his eyes revealed a grim and imposing look that didn't match his age.
It's no wonder the waiter respected him. The man before him was the son of the Mayor of L city – Bai's family. His grandfather, it was rumored, was a key figure in the central government, and his mother was the celebrated CEO of the nationally renowned Feiyue Industries Group.
Bai Yu motioned for the waiter to retreat. The waiter tactfully backed away, and Bai Yu took out a brocade box from his bag and opened it with a "pop."
Inside was a pair of platinum couple rings!
The young man with the cold eyes curved the corners of his lips, revealing a faint smile.
Two hours later, the clock in the restaurant's lobby pointed to eight.
"Master Bai...do you... need to order some food first?"
With trembling fear, the waiter came over and asked the man who had a grim expression.
"Scram!"
Bai Yu's thin lips barely moved, waiting for the waiter to leave before pulling out his phone and pressing the speed-dial number "1."
"I'm sorry, the user you have dialed has switched off."
Bai Yu frowned and dialed another string of numbers. The phone rang for an extended period, but no one answered.
Time passed by, minute by minute. The hanging clock now showed nine o'clock.
Bai Yu raised his hand, his gaze as cold as ice!
A waiter walked over, standing there, his legs trembling.
"Young Master Bai......do you......need anything?"
"Bring the alcohol!"
Bai Yu roared, which nearly scared the waiter into kneeling on the spot.
An hour later, on the table, there were three empty vodka bottles.
And Young Master Bai, who had been drinking furiously on an empty stomach for an hour, was now slumped over the table. Apparently, he was drunk!
"Young Master Bai......Young Master Bai......where do you live, we can send you home!"
The server nudged a completely wasted Bai Yu.
...
In Bai Yu's private apartment, on the large bed, Bai Yu lay full dressed.
The slightly fading effects of alcohol allowed him to open his eyes slightly. In the blur, there was a vague white figure sitting at the end of the bed.
"Xiao Xue?"
The alcohol still had a strong hold on Bai Yu, but he vaguely remembered that today was his birthday. He had booked a lovers' suite and invited Pei Xue over, but after an evening, that damn girl Pei Xue hadn't come!
"Mmm..."
The vague figure beside the bed quietly responded, but still faced her back towards him.
Is this a dream? His Xiao Xiu isn't such a gentle and delicate girl!
"Why didn't you come?"
Bai Yu struggled to prop up his feeble body with his arm, embraced the girl from behind, closed his eyes and nestled his head in her tender neck.
She had a faint fragrance; a scent Bai Yu had always been fond of.
He took a deep breath, feeling a bit puzzled. Why does this dream feel so real?
"Xiao Xiu..." he muttered, gently kissed the nape of her neck.
"I..." the girl lowered her head, speaking in a soft voice.
"Xiao Xiu... I love you."
With eyes closed, Bai Yu caressed her neck, whispering softly into her ear. With one arm wrapped around her waist, he led her to fall on the bed and quickly pressed her under his body.
The girl didn't struggle. She didn't respond to Bai Yu's fervent confession of love, but instead covered her eyes with her palm.
"Bai Yu... My dad...."
Her voice was choking. Bai Yu, too drunk to make sense of her words, bent his head, searching for her lips.