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Yun played three rounds with Qin Nianchu before she went off to find Chi Zhi Yu. Yun twisted her neck and took a sip of her drink. She was dressed simply today, wearing an ordinary white shirt under a green jacket. The weather in May was still a bit chilly at night, and she noticed several girls passing by in body-hugging skirts and strappy dresses. Each of them cast glances at Jiang Shiyu, showing a significant amount of hostility towards Yun, who stood beside him.
Just a glance was enough to sense their disdain for Yun. However, she didn’t pay much attention to it; she slightly raised her chin and sipped her drink with an indifferent expression, occasionally chatting with Jiang Shiyu. Jiang Shiyu gently pinched her cheek, a familiar gesture that radiated affection, causing many girls around to feel envious.
Zheng Yating watched the two from beside the pool table, gripping her cue tightly as she felt the tension between them. Suddenly, her phone lit up with a message. Yun opened her phone to see it was from Zheng Yating—a photo. At the end of a long corridor, two people sat on chairs. The boy was looking at the girl beside him; he wore a black t-shirt and black pants. The girl next to him looked disheveled, covered in blood, with only the back of her head visible as she stared blankly at the emergency room.
The boy's profile was tense and anxious, with some blood on his hands. Yun's pupils dilated sharply, fear flooding her eyes. That boy was Jiang Shiyu. When did this happen?
Yun quickly glanced at Jiang Shiyu, who was chatting casually with someone nearby, sprawled comfortably on the sofa with his long legs stretched out and a carefree smile playing on his lips. Before Yun could speak, a voice drew everyone's attention. A boy stood in the center, holding what appeared to be a thick diary. Chi Zhi Yu continued to sip his drink slowly without looking over.
"Look at this, everyone. Qin Nianchu, isn't this what you've been searching for?"
The boy's gaze was fixed intensely on Qin Nianchu and her companion, Chi Zhi Yu.
Qin Nianchu, somewhat confused, jumped down from the high stool.
"What do you have there, Jiao Changyang?"
Jiao Changyang opened the diary and glanced at it casually. "Isn't this the diary that Chi Zhi Yu has been looking for?"
At his words, Chi Zhi Yu shot a cold glare in their direction, and Qin Nianchu's face turned pale.
"The contents are rather dull. I really don't understand why you treat this piece of junk like a treasure," Chi Zhi Yu remarked.
Jiang Shiyu, who had been slouched at first, straightened up at the sudden tension.
Chi Zhi Yu's pupils widened as he looked at the diary in Jiao Changyang's hands. He stood up, ready to snatch it away.
Unexpectedly, Jiao Changyang took two steps back and tossed the diary away.
It landed among a row of wine glasses with a crash, shattering one of them and spilling its contents everywhere. The paper quickly became soaked.
In that moment, Chi Zhi Yu's eyes turned a fierce crimson, filled with a bloodthirsty rage.
Screams and panic erupted, and chaos ensued in the room.
Chi Zhi Yu and Jiao Changyang began to fight.
Jiao Changyang was strong as well, quickly retaliating as the two grappled with each other. Jiang Shiyu seized the opportunity to retrieve the diary.
The liquid had soaked through the pages, causing the black ink to blur. He closed it tightly in his hands.
"Nianzhe, clear the scene," he commanded firmly.
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