After suppressing the ridiculous and weird idea, Lan Weiwan suggested again: "An San, how many drinks will you have with me?"

Her throat was a little dry, probably because she was frightened, and her legs and feet were still a little weak, so she planned to wait for a while before leaving.

"You are still drinking. You are so brave. If it were anyone else, you would have crawled and rolled away." An Huaijue couldn't help but sigh.

Lan Weiwan smiled sheepishly. She straightened her messy hair and said softly: "I originally planned to have a few drinks and leave, but I didn't expect that they put something in my wine."

Hearing this, An Huaijue's expression suddenly changed.

Those guys were too courageous to dare to think like that. It seemed like he couldn't let them go.

He could also see that Lan Weiwan's nerves were tense at the moment and he had not relaxed yet.

Sighing inaudibly, he sat down next to her and ordered a glass of wine.

"Okay, I'll have a few drinks with you, but not too much."

Lan Weiwan nodded quickly: "I know, I don't dare to drink too much."

The fright she had just received had taught her well, and she didn't want to make the same mistake again. In fact, the key was that if he was here, she would feel much more at ease.

Seeing that she was safe, the bartender also breathed a sigh of relief.

He was just about to call the police. Unexpectedly, the gentleman rushed in at the critical moment and rescued the young lady in time.

An Huaijue changed places with Lan Weiwan, and he chose a quieter place.

After sitting down, he asked: "What's going on with you today? Didn't you drink alcohol before? Why are you here to drink again now?"

Has she been in such a bad mood?

"I was just a little bored, and I wanted to get out for some air, so I ended up here before I knew it." When Lan Weiwan said this, his tone was full of helplessness.

If she had known this was the case, she wouldn't have come here tonight.

"What about you, why are you around here?" Lan Weiwan was curious.

An Huaijue was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickered twice, and he said casually: "I was just passing by and wanted to come in for a few drinks, but I didn't expect to see such a scene."

"Yeah?"

Lan Weiwan's eyes moved and finally fell on An Huaijue's cuffs. Looking at the pair of cufflinks, she couldn't help but wonder.

If I remember correctly, this was the pair she told An Huaijue before, and he chose them carefully.

Is there really such a coincidence in the world?

Countless questions arose in her mind. After hesitating for a long time, she finally couldn't hold it back and asked, "Your pair of cufflinks are quite beautiful. They look so exquisite."

An Huaijue's face changed slightly and he wanted to hide his cuffs. If he did this, it would feel a bit like he was trying to cover up.

So he pretended to be calm and smiled lightly: "You said these cufflinks are actually imitations. I saw them by chance and thought they were pretty good, so I bought them."

As he spoke, he sighed and said that people like them couldn't afford the real thing.

When Lan Weiwan heard this, he dispelled his doubts, so that was it.

But she still felt weird, but she couldn't tell exactly what was weird, so she had to give up in the end.

"By the way, how are you doing lately?" Lan Weiwan changed the topic and started to care about his current situation.

An Huaijue, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, replied in a low voice: "Just like that, I am living my life anyway, but I am living a life of confusion."

As he spoke, he began to make up his own story based on the information he found.

If Bai Hao heard it, he would definitely applaud him and encourage him to publish a book.

"Then you have to work hard and I will support you." Lan Weiwan smiled.

But she was a little absent-minded, staring at An San, all she could think about was An Huai Jue. She pursed her lips and thought to herself, could it really be her illusion?

An Huai Juejiao noticed something was wrong with her, but he didn't think much about it and just thought she was frightened.

He also specially comforted her with a few words: "Don't think so much. Now that this matter has passed, it has passed. Just be more careful in the future."

"Ok, I know."

Lan Weiwan felt that he might be possessed by a demon, which is why he had such crazy and absurd ideas.

If An San was really An Huaijue, then he was hiding it too well, which would make her look stupid. She closed her eyes, shook her head gently, and thought about the thoughts in her mind.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable? If your headache is severe, I will take you to the hospital right now."

An Huaijue was worried about her health.

Lan Weiwan said she was fine. She looked at the time and said, "You should go back early. After all, it's getting late, so I should go back too."

After saying that, she drank the last bit of wine in the glass.

Because of the Anhuai Jue Corner, those who covet the beauty of Lan Weiwan can only watch it from a distance.

After learning from the past, they did not dare to provoke him because they could see that this man had extraordinary bearing. Although he wore simple clothes, it was difficult to conceal his temperament.

So they all gave up their thoughts.

"Let's go, I'll take you back." An Huaijue was worried about her being alone now.

He felt scared when he thought about the previous situation. If he had come a little later, the consequences would be disastrous.

The manager of this bar actually knew him, and when he saw that An Huaijue was about to leave, he tried to persuade him to stay. After meeting his eyes, he did not dare to say anything.

"Are you two familiar?" Lan Weiwan couldn't help but ask.

"Not familiar."

When the bar manager heard these two words, he felt like a stab in his heart. He had spent so much effort to please him before and never revealed his identity in front of his wife. He had been working conscientiously, not only without credit but also with hard work.

The result was an unfamiliar sentence.

The bartender vaguely understood. He patted the manager's shoulder lightly and said, "Don't think so much. Maybe the gentleman was joking."

But people who are familiar with An Huaijue know that he rarely makes jokes.

After leaving the bar, Lan Weiwan yawned: "You don't have to send me off, I'll feel bad about it. I can take a ride back by myself and come back tomorrow to drive away."

"That's fine." An Huaijue didn't force her.

To be honest, he enjoyed spending time with her, even though his identity was An San.

Lan Weiwan went to Ren Ziran's place alone. She was very insecure now and wanted to see her friends immediately.

Then when she rushed over, she found that she had forgotten her key and there was no one at home.

She was a little lost for a moment, and she looked very decadent.

Just when she was extremely frustrated, Ren Ziran came back and was stunned when she saw Lan Weiwan standing at the door.

"Forgot your key?" She guessed it right away.

"Um."
Chapter completed!