Chapter 3901: Master Wang, Are You a Ninja or Something!

Chapter 3901: Chapter 3901: Master Wang, Are You a Ninja or Something!

"Hehe, isn’t Guan Yan Sister Qiao’s girlfriend too? You certainly aren’t a cook, a cook wouldn’t have your aura." Qin Si shamelessly requested.

Ye Wangchuan, perhaps swayed by his words, lowered his long eyelashes and, in an elegant, lazy manner, said, "Alright, I’ll make a tomato pot."

Qin Si immediately flattered him, "Thank you, Master Wang, you’ve worked hard, Master Wang!"

He didn’t forget to flatter everyone, turning to look at Qiao Nian, still full of praise, "And also thank Sister Qiao for finding a good boyfriend, so we can enjoy a tomato pot~"

Qiao Nian was left speechless by him and directly ignored him, walking over and tilting her head up, "Aren’t you going to rest for a while?"

She wasn’t very good at caring for others but, seeing the dark circles under Ye Wangchuan’s eyes, she pursed her lips and said, "I can skip the hotpot."

"Don’t!" Qin Si wailed from behind.

Fortunately, Ye Wangchuan’s brows relaxed, and he said very gently, "I’ve already bought the ingredients, and there will be a lot of people tonight, perfect for a gathering."

He was referring to Mo Xi and a few main members of the Red Alliance, like Tattoo Arm, who hadn’t left and were still in Guan Yan’s room.

When there are many people, hotpot is indeed the easiest and most effective way to liven up the atmosphere.

Qiao Nian didn’t continue the topic, extending her hands as she headed to the kitchen, "Then I’ll go help."

But she was suddenly grabbed by the wrist and pulled back. Ye Wangchuan pressed her down onto the sofa, speaking in a tone filled with helpless indulgence, "I don’t need you to do anything, just sit here and wait for me!"

**

The dinner gathering concluded at half past midnight.

Mo Xi, Ji Lin, Tattoo Arm and the others don’t live here, so they called for a driver to pick them up, staggering.

Qin Si saw them off and then took Guan Yan back to her room, leaving only Qiao Nian and Ye Wangchuan in the living room.

"Master Wang, leave the table where it is. I’ll clean it up when I get up tomorrow." Qin Si didn’t forget to say that to them before heading upstairs.

Qiao Nian saw the living room return to its quiet state and also prepared to get up and go to her room. She glanced at the person across from her, "Going back to sleep?"

She said it naturally, without realizing how suggestive her words were.

Ye Wangchuan raised an eyebrow at her, using a teasing tone to ask, "Nian Nian, are you inviting me?"

"?"

Qiao Nian might not have understood at first, but since they were both adults, she wasn’t clueless. She quickly realized what he was implying.

Her dark eyes looked over, using a rather careless tone, "Yeah, are you accepting the invitation?"

Ye Wangchuan didn’t expect her to be so direct. He chuckled softly and looked at her right hand, "Who was it last time that complained about a sore hand for a day? Haven’t you learned from that?"

Qiao Nian’s arm was sore for a whole day that time. But refusing to admit defeat, she boldly met his gaze, a challenging look in her eyes, "My soreness wasn’t because of how good you were, it was because I was inexperienced before, you get it?"

What man could accept such a challenge.

Ye Wangchuan felt a rush of blood at her brief provocation, but managed to maintain a sliver of clarity. He reached out to gently touch the girl’s forehead with his fingertips, brushing away her dark hair, his deep sea-colored eyes looking into Qiao Nian’s. "Don’t tease, I don’t have the patience you think. But at least my Nian Nian’s first time shouldn’t be here, it should have a sense of ceremony."

Qiao Nian didn’t quite understand the need for ceremony but was still captivated by his gaze and did not continue the conversation.

She didn’t want to think about that sort of thing, so she relaxed against the back of the chair, casually leaning in a slumped manner, suddenly talking to Ye Wangchuan, "I plan to find Di Xicheng."