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Chi Zhi Yu broke the cue ball, sending the red balls scattering across the table, and one of them sank into a pocket.
Jiang Shiyu stood nearby, watching him with a serious expression, unlike his usual carefree demeanor. Yun and Qin Nianchu observed from the side. The two were treating this like a professional match, employing skill and strategy, and everyone felt as if they were watching a free game of snooker.
After about ten minutes, the score was neck and neck. Qin Nianchu went to grab two glasses of champagne; it was delicious and not too strong. Yun took one, sipped it, and found it surprisingly good. Within a minute, she finished it and turned to pour herself another glass.
Yun and Qin Nianchu sat together, drinking while watching. When Jiang Shiyu took his shot, Yun couldn't help but pull out her phone to take pictures. He leaned over the table, his long legs positioned perfectly, his sharp gaze fixed on the target ahead. His posture was captivating, making her heart race uncontrollably.
Yun bit her lip as she snapped photos, feeling her heartbeat quicken, possibly due to the alcohol. The snooker match lasted longer than nine-ball; by the time she finished her second glass, she was already tipsy. She set her glass down on the table and struggled to keep her head up.
Yawning uncontrollably, she felt exhausted while Qin Nianchu watched intently, clearly knowledgeable about billiards. An hour passed before the match concluded. Qin Nianchu shouted excitedly, "I declare that this snooker champion is Jiang Shiyu!" He turned to his brother with admiration, "You're amazing!"
Everyone looked at the scoreboard; Chi Zhi Yu had lost to Jiang Shiyu by two points. Seeing his defeat, Qin Nianchu felt a bit down but quickly reminded himself that aside from Jiang Shiyu, he was the best here.
Qin Nianchu was so focused on the match that he didn't notice Yun had already gotten drunk. The surrounding noise began to blur in her mind as her gaze became hazy.
After finishing his game, Jiang Shiyu put down his cue stick and scanned the area until he spotted Yun sitting across from him, visibly intoxicated. Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were dreamy as she sat quietly without causing a fuss.
Furrowing his brow with concern, Jiang Shiyu approached her and crouched down to touch her warm cheek. "How much did you drink?"
Yun's blurry vision gradually cleared as she raised her hand in a peace sign.
Qin Nianchu turned around upon seeing her state and exclaimed in surprise, "What happened to you?"
"Just... just two glasses," Yun stammered in explanation, struggling to form coherent sentences.
Jiang Shiyu picked up a nearby glass and sniffed it; it smelled of champagne.
"Can you walk?" he asked.
Yun nodded, "I can."
Jiang Shiyu took the clothes from her arms and draped them over her, wrapping his arm around her shoulders to help her up.
Huang Pang approached, "Brother Yu, aren’t you going to play anymore?"
"No, you all go ahead and play."
Jiang Shiyu led Yun out of the villa; the designated driver was already waiting. They got into the car and drove off.
Inside the car, Yun nestled in Jiang Shiyu's embrace, sleeping soundly. After drinking, she was more affectionate than usual, wrapping her arms around his neck and pressing closer to him.
Her embrace was a bit awkward, so Jiang Shiyu decided to hold her on his lap instead. This way, she was more comfortable, burying her face in the crook of his neck, her breath warm against his skin.
Once they arrived at the underground garage of their home, Jiang Shiyu gently called out to her after the driver left.
"Hao Hao, we’re home."
Yun opened her sleepy eyes, feeling lazy and wanting to sleep a little longer.
Jiang Shiyu placed his large hand on her thigh, gently stroking it with his fingertips. His voice was husky as he said, "Let’s sleep once we get inside."
After saying that, he slowly shifted his body to carry her out of the car. "Hold on tight; if you fall, I won’t be responsible."
Upon hearing this, Yun immediately tightened her grip around his neck. Jiang Shiyu's smile widened as he held her closely and walked toward the elevator.
She was so slender that he didn’t have to exert much effort to carry her; his feet moved lightly as they walked.
Once they exited the elevator, Jiang Shiyu called out again, "Hao Hao, are you asleep?"
Yun mumbled in response, half-asleep, "Mm."
He used fingerprint recognition to unlock the door; it opened without turning on the lights. Jiang Shiyu carried her inside and placed her on the table. One hand supported the back of her head, fingers tangling in her dark hair while the other wrapped around her waist.
Yun woke up from a kiss; she opened her eyes slightly but couldn’t see anything in the darkness. Suddenly, fear began to creep in.
She struggled with both hands as Jiang Shiyu’s voice came out hoarsely, slightly breathless, "Are you awake?"
Yun clutched at the thin fabric of his shirt on his chest, her voice trembling as she asked, "What... what are you doing?"
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