Chapter 391: You Jerk!

This familiar voice quickly made Shen Yan think of a certain figure.

Moving the phone in front of his eyes to look, the screen displayed the three large characters "Little Enchantress."

*Cough! *

Shen Yan cleared his throat, his expression returning to indifference, as calm as a lake, and he said softly, "I didn't notice the caller ID; those words weren't meant for you. Some idiot was calling to harass me earlier, and I wouldn't feel better if I didn't curse a few times."

This explanation made Hao Anqi feel much better; she had almost been on the verge of tears just a moment ago.

After all, the two of them had loved each other.

Even if they had broken up, there was no need to trade vicious words.

The Shen Yan she liked was definitely not that kind of cold-hearted person.

The sudden shift in the atmosphere left Wu Yue'er confused, but one thing was certain.

The person on the other end of the phone was definitely not Lin Yang.

She leaned down to kiss Shen Yan's neck, and while swaying her water-snake waist, she pricked up her ears, attempting to eavesdrop on the conversation.

Shen Yan didn't care about this at all; he held the phone with his left hand while his right hand moved slowly down her smooth, delicate back. Having engaged in physical exercise for a long time, Wu Yue'er was covered in a thin layer of sticky sweat, but the sensation was still excellent.

"Is there something you need, calling so late?" Shen Yan asked into the receiver.

Communication University of China, women's dormitory.

Hao Anqi, wearing a light blue pajama set, stood at the window at the end of the corridor, her fox-like eyes gazing at the crescent moon in the sky, a look of resentment overflowing from her expression.

She glanced at her phone screen; it was exactly twelve o'clock.

"Happy birthday to you!"

Shen Yan was slightly stunned, then offered his own wishes: "Happy birthday to you, too."

Wu Yue'er raised her head to ask who it was.

Shen Yan moved the phone away and kissed her on the lips: "Don't get in the way, we'll be finished soon."

This feeling of being "camped out" was not easy for Wu Yue'er either, so she straightened up and busied herself on her own.

Her slim waist was as agile as a water snake.

Hao Anqi's voice sounded from the receiver again, as if complaining about a heartless man: "So you still remember. I've been waiting for your call."

Shen Yan didn't know how to respond and just remained silent, and Hao Anqi didn't mind.

She continued to speak to herself, her voice incomparably resentful: "I saw the post Wu Yue'er made. You took her horseback riding, and a group of people celebrated your birthday for you. You must be very happy."

"I don't know if you saw the comment I left, but I assume Wu Yue'er must have told you. I've been waiting for your call, but in the end... I had to be the one to call you."

Shen Yan let out a deep, heavy sigh: "I feel like I'm not suited to appear in your world anymore."

"But once some people have appeared, the marks they leave can never be erased."

At this moment, how could Wu Yue'er not know who was on the other end of the phone? Her heart was a mix of complex emotions.

She neither wanted the "Little Enchantress" to disturb Shen Yan's life, nor did she want Shen Yan to be unhappy.

That kind of feeling...

It was tangled and messy.

Hearing this, Shen Yan was deeply moved; he suddenly felt the impulse to keep Hao Anqi by his side, and Shen Yan had a very clear understanding of himself.

He was a thorough playboy, yet he couldn't be a clear-cut scumbag.

In fact, he knew that if he were a bit tougher and used some schemes, this naive and obedient "Little Enchantress" would absolutely never escape his grasp.

It was just that if he did that, Hao Anqi would surely suffer many grievances.

This wasn't the old society; how many good women would willingly share a husband with others?

Furthermore.

Considering the long term, how to face Hao Anqi's parents was a very serious problem.

Shen Yan was not a young man in his early twenties; he couldn't just get hot-headed and do whatever he wanted without regard for the consequences.

After careful deliberation, he finally hardened his heart to detach himself from Hao Anqi's world.

He had thought time would heal all scars, but Hao Anqi didn't seem to think so.

It had been nearly a month since they broke up, and knowing he could no longer turn back, yet Hao Anqi still found it hard to let go—was there any point in him putting on a show of being noble?

Having received no response for a long time, Hao Anqi sniffled—he couldn't tell if she was crying—and her voice gradually choked up: "I called you not only to fulfill our agreement, but also to tell you that I am going to completely forget you and start a new life."

Shen Yan was shaken to his core; he opened his mouth, but the words that were about to spill out were swallowed back down.

In the end, he just said indifferently: "That's great. I wish you happiness."

Wu Yue'er keenly sensed Shen Yan's abnormality; through his few words, it wasn't hard to analyze the content of the conversation, and she buried her head into Shen Yan's neck.

Her little head rubbed against him, and she went to kiss his Adam's apple.

Then his lips.

The woman's tenderness, along with the alluring fragrance drifting from her nose, instantly diverted Shen Yan's attention, and he kissed Wu Yue'er's long, fair neck forcefully.

At the same time, he unleashed all his skills from the battlefield.

Wu Yue'er bit her red lips tightly, trying her best not to interfere with the man's phone call.

"You jerk!"

The four words "I wish you happiness" were like a fuse, completely igniting the anger in Hao Anqi's heart. According to her vision, Shen Yan should have been pained and regretful, then forcefully ordered: "I won't allow you to start over; you can only be mine."

However, Shen Yan just wished her happiness in a lukewarm way, as if nothing had happened.

Am I really not worth you missing me?

Since you can date two girls at the same time, why won't you keep me by your side?

Not even a single word to ask me to stay.

This caused Hao Anqi's anger to climb to the extreme, and she angrily cursed Shen Yan: "You jerk, don't you feel even a tiny bit reluctant to let me go? It's my loss for always thinking of you; even knowing you're a playboy, I still took the initiative to call you, and you just give me a 'wish you happiness.' Who wants to hear that? Where did your cleverness go?"

"You bastard, you big idiot... I hate you to death."

Hao Anqi was there muttering a whole lot, using every insulting vocabulary word she could think of, yet Shen Yan was not the least bit annoyed; instead, he was just chuckling away.

He felt that Hao Anqi in this state was actually quite cute.

However, Hao Anqi did not stop cursing because of his laughter; on the contrary, she cursed even more fiercely.

"What are you laughing at? Are you a masochist? Is it fun to be scolded by someone?"

Having reached this point, Shen Yan no longer wanted to suppress himself.

If he were still going to be indecisive and timid after being reborn for a lifetime, then what was the point of being reborn at all?

"Hao Anqi, my side is not a place where you can come and go as you please. I gave you two chances before to make your own choice. Now, I will ask you one last time: do you want to be strangers, or return to my side?"

At this moment, Wu Yue'er felt the aura of the man beneath her change abruptly, a hint of dominance seeping through his gentleness.

Hearing that Hao Anqi was about to return to the camp, Wu Yue'er pouted and looked at Shen Yan with resentment.