He spoke as if it were the truth, without a single flaw.

And the people around him couldn’t help but laugh and sigh:

"Oh dear, oh dear, we’ve led the kid astray; Wen Yu says he’s never been to such a place."

The senior sister was surprised but happy at his words, of course, with a slight tinge of apology. She hurriedly dispersed those teasing them away and sat beside Wen Yu.

As she tucked her hair behind her ear, she said gently to him:

"Junior Wen Yu, don’t worry. Although this place is a bit chaotic, nothing will happen with us here."

"Oh, come on, what do you mean ’nothing will happen with us here’? You should say that nothing will happen because you’re here; you’ll protect Junior Wen Yu."

A senior egged on with a laugh.

After being at the university for so long, they’ve often done experiments together, hung out and fooled around, so they all know what others think.

This senior sister was clearly interested in Wen Yu.

The people around immediately started egging on, making the senior sister blush and feel embarrassed, but Wen Yu’s face remained unchanged and his expression indifferent. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

He held the wine glass, lowered his head, and took a sip, pretending not to understand what was said.

Seeing that he was unmoved, the senior sister could only clear her throat a couple of times and said to the others:

"Stop it, stop it, don’t scare our Junior Wen Yu. He’s just entered university, doesn’t know or understand things, so don’t make fun of him."

Wen Yu appeared to be like a small puppy, still a clean and quiet one at that.

But that was all just a deceptive appearance.

In reality, he was almost treating this place like a second home.

This place was a secret base for him, where he conducted many activities unknown to others.

The group continued drinking and went on to dance, but Wen Yu’s gaze slowly lifted towards the distance in another direction.

This time, he was without a mask and had changed into another outfit, appearing in a different identity.

In fact, it must be said, after the woman said such things and acted that way, his heart was exceedingly complex.

Although he approached her under an entirely different image, it was nevertheless not his true self.

Yet that version of him caught her attention and sparked her interest.

Should he feel happy?

No, he wouldn’t, because in his heart, she was interested in the other version of him.

Wen Yu gently pressed his lips, unaware his grip on the wine glass was tightening.

His expression, really seemingly like he was jealous.

The senior sister, perhaps sensing his mood or finding him too quiet, nudged him with her elbow and asked softly:

"Hey, Junior Wen Yu, want to go dance?"

"I—" not going.

The last two words didn’t get the chance to exit, but as his peripheral vision caught something, upon taking a closer look, he decisively tipped his head back and downed his drink, then popped out a word to her:

"Sure."

Not far away, a man was surrounding Ruan Yiyi.

The distance between them was unusually close.

The man wore a blue shirt, his tie was somewhat loose.

He propped one hand against the wall, holding a whisky glass in the other, trapping her within reach as he spoke to her.

Wen Yu watched that scene from afar—