Chapter 1686: You Still Dare to Trespass Without Knowing

He actually froze for a moment.

Thought he had gone stupid from hunger and was seeing things.

Until the car stopped in front of him, deliberately showing off some skills, the rear end swung over violently, spraying Yaen Chi with sand. The window rolled down, revealing a fair and clean face with a roguish grin. He first sized him up, then chuckled, “Buddy, still alive, huh?”

Yaen Chi took a drag from his cigarette, “Survived, so still kicking.”

“Here’s the deal, call me grandpa, and I’ll give you something to eat.”

Yaen Chi said nothing, he watched the man with a half-smile, as he smoked, his thin lips moved up and down, what came out seemed not like smoke, but knives.

The way those eyes looked at people was utterly wicked.

The pretty boy shivered all over, forcing a smile, “Just kidding, you’re not mad, right?”

Where did that green tea-like comment come from.

“Grandpa’s mad, you gonna coax me?”

The pretty boy hesitated, then burst out laughing, turned to say a couple of words to the person in the passenger seat, then opened the door and got out, tossing Yaen Chi a can of beer.

“I’m out of water too, will this do?”

“Oh!”

Yaen Chi weighed it in his hand, “Drinking while driving, how reckless.”

“Don’t talk nonsense, I’m a law-abiding good citizen.”

He gestured to the driver’s seat, the woman originally in the passenger seat moved over, beckoned to Yaen Chi, her face was… alluring.

Her makeup was quite heavy.

Standing next to the pretty boy, like a mother-son romance.

“Alright,” Yaen Chi grinded his back teeth, “Still quite obedient, otherwise grandpa would call the cops on you.”

The pretty boy scoffed, “Call the cops? In this God-forsaken place, you’d get excited and hug a ghost if you spotted one, no one cares about this patch of land!”

He leaned both hands on the car body, intending to sit with Yaen Chi, his butt angled back but just as he was about to sit, Yaen Chi kicked him in the rear.

A Jeep taller than a human head, kicked off from that height, the pretty boy’s legs were buried in the sand, lucky it was soft sand, otherwise his legs would be crippled.

The pretty boy got angry, turned and cursed, “What the hell! Give me back the beer!”

Back?

Yaen Chi snapped the tab open, tossed it to the pretty boy, tilted his head back and drank half the can, “Don’t let your ass touch grandpa’s car.”

“Of all the damn places, I show up here, kindly offer you a drink, just messing around with you, and you’re all vengeful about it, what’s with you…”

Yaen Chi shot a glance like a knife over, the sentence “ungrateful” the pretty boy was about to say turned into, “Unique!”

He was stunned himself after saying it, realizing it, he lost his momentum, raised a hand and slapped himself.

Can’t sit on the Jeep, huh?

Fine.

The pretty boy stepped onto the window, climbed onto the roof of his car, still looking up at Yaen Chi from below.

“What’s your deal, here for an adventure or looking for trouble?”

Yaen Chi slightly narrowed his dark eyes, “What if I’m looking for trouble?”

The pretty boy gave him a scrutinizing look, then suddenly burst into hearty laughter, pointing ahead in a direction.

“What a coincidence, I’m here looking for trouble too, from the way you talk, looks like you know where that is?”

Yaen Chi: “No idea.”

“…” The pretty boy stopped laughing, “You have no idea?”

“Yeah, no idea.”

“And you still dare to charge in!”

Yaen Chi took a sip of beer, “Why don’t you tell me, where’s that?”

“What do I get in return?”

“Is money tempting?”

The pretty boy scoffed, then seemed to finally register the word “money.” His gaze flickered, body leaned forward, the hand holding the beer rested on his knee, his eyes gradually cooled, he stared at Yaen Chi, like a little leopard ready to attack at any moment.