Chapter 1471 - 1468: You Have to Listen to Me!

Chapter 1471: Chapter 1468: You Have to Listen to Me!

He indulgently said, "In the future, don’t shed tears, alright? I’m the captain, you’re the team member, you need to listen to me!"

Uh...

Zi Ruoxi felt a warmth in her heart. A gentle smile appeared on her face.

"...Yes, Captain! Hehehe," Zi Ruoxi gently responded. At this moment, there was no longer any melancholy in her eyes. Her happiness also arrived along with this moment. Yes! There’s no knot she can’t untie; since she’s been reborn, she should have future happiness...

It turns out, her male lead is him...

Hehehe... A face full of hope rippled through Xinjian, stirring waves, as he accompanied her in pushing the small boat of happiness and hope...

"Let’s go! Time to work!" Han Wenxi said with a smile.

"Work? Are you sure you can work looking like this?" Zi Ruoxi teased, looking at the blue and purple marks on his face. In a moment, a word popped into her mind, and she said it without hesitation, "A riot of color."

"Hm?!" Han Wenxi was puzzled, but then he saw Zi Ruoxi pointing at his face, and the sensation of her smiling like that made him feel like he had swallowed a sweetened prune, with the sweetness traveling from his throat all the way to his Dantian. He gently praised, "Wow, you dare laugh at me! Yi Bing, you’re getting naughtier!"

"Hehe, you look pretty good like this. Go on stage as a female performer, not bad! Hmm... You don’t need any eye shadow, how about I help you with some lipstick and draw your eyebrows?" Zi Ruoxi continued to tease, looking at him mischievously. Occasionally, she tapped her chin, resembling a designer, as if sketching an imaginative blueprint on his face in her mind.

Having heard this, Han Wenxi awkwardly pursed his lips. His bright eyes squinted.

"A performer? Maybe you want to form a theater troupe and put on a show! Then you..." Han Wenxi paused and didn’t finish his sentence, laughing quietly to himself.

"Me what..." Zi Ruoxi’s curiosity was piqued instantly.

"You can’t just play the drums, maybe take a role as a clown..." Han Wenxi spoke deliberately slowly.

"You’re the clown. Am I ugly? Hmph!" Zi Ruoxi pouted in defiance, with an expression that said, "You’re the one fit to play the clown," making Han Wenxi feel stunned.

He had never seen her so lively before, and her face unconsciously showed some blush. He felt a bit thirsty... unsure if it was a physical need...

Quickly, he picked up the beer bottle that An Yibing drank from and took a swig. The girl across from him was unaware of his thoughts and prepared to snatch the bottle from his hand.

"How can you say one thing and do another? You just said you wouldn’t drink. Then I want to drink too!" Zi Ruoxi shouted persistently.

"Hey, hey, don’t take it, don’t take it..." Han Wenxi said while deflecting her swinging "claws." After taking another sip, he placed the bottle down and looked at her with a smile, saying enchantingly, "I’m thirsty, can’t I? Are you going to forbid me to drink? How can you be so heartless, watching me die of thirst without any concern."

Uh...

Once he spoke those words, she was the embarrassed one. Her cheeks instantly softened, becoming beautifully attractive.

Han Wenxi couldn’t help himself... couldn’t help wanting to kiss her again, taking a deep breath... releasing the turbulent emotions...

"You can’t drink water if you’re thirsty, you idiot!" Zi Ruoxi retorted unwillingly, resting her hands on her chin, making a silly face at him.

"Alright. You dare to insult the captain? You don’t want to stay?" Han Wenxi scolded with a smile, preparing to pinch her pretty nose again, but didn’t expect Zi Ruoxi to move faster, retreating several steps, quickly backing away several meters, extending her slender arm, gesturing towards him continuously, her voice cheerfully calling, "Come catch me, Captain, I’m so scared! Hehehe... hehehe..."

"Just wait, let’s see where you can run to! Daring to tease the captain, just adds to your sins. Haha!" Han Wenxi said sternly on purpose, quickly chasing after her.

The two soon ran towards the stage area, playing and laughing happily! This gay bar had become their playground, watching the running couple joyously, others were astonished. Yet, most of them had little reaction, continuing what they were doing, whether it’s fishing or hunting their prey, while for others, dismissing the male-female pairing was as snubbing. Naturally, being gay, such reactions are understandable.

......

On the stage, Zi Ruoxi kept swinging the drumsticks, her gaze not solely focused on the music, but sometimes lifted to look at the nearby guitarist, Han Wenxi.

Han Wenxi, with his face covered in blue and purple, laughed frankly, slanting his guitar, smiling brightly at Zi Ruoxi’s gaze, with endless warmth, fingers plucking the strings, the two perfectly harmonizing with the music. Soon, they lifted the atmosphere of the bar into a climax. Along with the rhythm, a sense of soulful connection was gradually building...

Li Yaxuan, standing on the stairs from the corner to the second floor, still hadn’t withdrawn his gaze. His brows slightly furrowed, remaining silent.

Until a glass of Baileys, with a cream scent floating by, was placed before him, did he return to his senses.

Fei Ge curiously observed Li Yaxuan before following his gaze towards the stage, stroking his chin with a contemplative look.

"Ya Xuan, is there a problem with them? Why are you looking at them like that!" Fei Ge asked leisurely.

Li Yaxuan didn’t say anything, thinking for a moment.

"There is a problem." Li Yaxuan said, taking the Baileys from Fei Ge’s hand, bringing it to his lips, sipping a little, softly tasting its flavor on his tongue, indeed rich.

"Oh?" Fei Ge questioned doubtfully. Then, looking at him, asked suspiciously, "What problem? Referring to the man or the woman?" After speaking, as though recalled something, he hesitantly said, "Han Wenxi, you know him. Could it be... you also know An Yibing?"

Li Yaxuan smiled with meaningful depth.

"Fei Ge is indeed Fei Ge. Haha, I naturally know An Yibing, she’s my recognized god-sister," Li Yaxuan said slyly, glancing at this overly shrewd bar owner. However, he didn’t reveal An Yibing’s real name nor the fact that she had undergone cosmetic surgery. This was also for Zi Ruoxi’s protection.

"God-sister, oh. So that’s it." Fei Ge replied immediately, his eyes rolled, "The world is truly small."

Li Yaxuan picked up the glass, sipping the liquor.

"When did she come here?" Li Yaxuan slowly asked.

"However long you haven’t been here, that’s how long she’s been here. Haha.