Chapter 493: Plan to Win a Boyfriend Using Green Tea 38

Mi De An's consciousness was already a bit hazy, but he was still drawn back by a fragrance, his arms spread out and resting on the sofa back, he half‑closed his eyes and looked over.

That person made no extra movement, just looked at him and smiled, as if truly just a stranger's sudden concern.

Seeing Mi De An delay in speaking, this year assumed he couldn't understand Huaguo speech, fluently switched language, and asked again.

Mi De An pinched the bridge of his nose, "I understand."

"No need for a drinking companion."

His tone was already weary, far from his usual carefree nature, with two shirt buttons undone, giving him a somewhat decadent, rakish air.

"Who said I'm a drinking companion? Sir, you're being overly harsh."

The youth sat beside him, keeping a distance that wouldn't make anyone uncomfortable, "Although seeing you alone, I thought it'd be nice to find a companion to drink with."

Mi De An frowned displeased, snatched his own wine glass back from the youth's hand, "Don't you understand, you……"

Before he finished speaking, perhaps because he used too much force grabbing the cup, the youth exclaimed and almost fell outward; Mi De An instinctively grabbed his arm and pulled him up.

"If you're not feeling well, why don't you stay in?"

"How can there be a scam artist even when just having a drink!"

"... It's because you suddenly came over, I got startled, right?"

The youth patted his chest, still somewhat unsettled from the fright.

The distance between them thus narrowed considerably; from afar they looked like they were leaning together, drinking and chatting.

Many who had earlier been attracted to Mi De An, seeing this, could only sigh that others had moved first.

Li Cha Sen stood at the entrance, gazing far at the two in the corner, his palms almost clenched to the point of bleeding, his heart feeling even more sour and painful.

Although…… I have never verbally admitted my liking, but the two should already be a couple, Mi De An……

He never imagined that Mi De An would one day stop liking him.

When this thought arose, Li Cha Sen suddenly understood why Huaguo has the saying, "The favored forever have nothing to fear."

It turned out that, unconsciously, he had already accepted this person.

But because of the previous segment, he couldn't move on, needlessly wasting Mi De An's time and energy.

So now…… does he no longer like him?

Li Cha Sen's breathing became disordered for a few moments, he suppressed the surging emotions in his chest, reason told him he should go over and ask properly, but he couldn't……

After a long while, until a man came over to chat him up, was Li Cha Sen pulled from his tangled thoughts.

"Get lost."

He spoke briefly, turned to leave, not wanting to face such a scene again.

"Don't go, you must be visiting a Huaguo nightclub for the first time? Stay and play with us, we guarantee it's more fun than where you're from."

Several drunken men surrounded Li Cha Sen, their words utterly provocative.

Already on the verge of anger, Li Cha Sen's eyes flashed, killing intent surfacing in their depths.

He twitched his fingertips, finally warning, "If you don't want to die, get lost."

"Hey, you guys still won't say, this foreign pretty‑boy face is just feisty!"

The man who spoke first laughed loudly, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, reaching out to embrace.

The next second, Li Cha Sen reverse‑gripped the man's arm, twisted it down hard, and without effort threw him to the ground, regarding him coldly with an icy tone.

"Courting death."

Under the nightclub's dazzling lights, Li Cha Sen's slightly long blond hair shone, his thin brows and eyes at that moment showing a heavy killing intent, which truly frightened the others.

Yet, drunk on alcohol, after a moment those men rushed forward again, intending to teach him a lesson.

Naturally, it became a one‑sided lesson from Li Cha Sen.

The brawl at the entrance soon drew others' attention; nightclub fights are nothing unusual, security usually turns a blind eye, but today's brawl actually involved a foreigner.

The nightclub patrons watched while speculating with companions, wondering what this person was there for.

A few scattered words caught the eye of fellow foreigner Mi De An, who instantly froze, "Li Cha Sen!"

He hurriedly rose and ran over, even forgetting he was still angry.

"Hey! Sir…"

While the youth preparing for his second drink watched his back, then glanced at another foreign man, everything became clear to him.

As it turns out, the person he had his eye on today is already taken.

Boring.

He rose gracefully, leaving without a hint of reluctance.

As Mi De An rushed over, those several men who didn't know their limits had already been beaten to the ground, unable to stand, crying out in pain.

"Are you hurt? How did you end up here?"

Mi De An didn't even glance at the few people on the floor, he grabbed Li Cha Sen's arm and asked, his expression somewhat tense.

This was entirely his instinctive reaction.

Li Cha Sen's fingertips curled; seeing him return to his usual self, worried and caring for him, the sense of security that had faded gradually returned.

He threw the crumpled poster from his pocket onto Mi De An, his expression cold as frost, yet a faint unease and vigilance lurked in his eyes.

"What do you say?"

Mi De An, face full of confusion after being hit by the paper ball, thought this person had already returned to his country; as he pondered, he opened the poster and suddenly froze at the words on it.

Then a thought rose in his mind; looking at his mouth corner, it involuntarily spread, almost reaching his ears.

"You… came here on purpose to find me? You don't plan to go back?"

"Return home?"

Li Cha Sen's brows showed a hint of doubt, then he recalled the call from Jin Chen just moments before.

"Do you think I'll return home to accept an arranged marriage?"

He raised his tone, seeming incredulous, "Mi De An, do you have a problem with your brain?"

So this is why he came to the nightclub to drink and get drunk?

Mi De An, what else is there not to understand? It's just a misunderstanding.

He stretched his long arm, barely managing to hug the person in his arms, rubbing and rubbing he said: "Baby, I really thought you hadn't accepted me and had already gone back to the country!"

The person who had just been listless and dispirited instantly gained radiance.

Mi De An deeply inhaled his cold fragrance, and the poisoned nose finally felt much better.

Li Cha Sen was enveloped by the familiar scent, and the taut string gradually relaxed.

He awkwardly lowered his head, and did not push that person away.

After this misunderstanding, Li Cha Sen finally also understood his own feelings.

"Baby baby, let's go, let's go back and talk, okay?"

Mi De An loosened his hold a bit, tentatively lightly kissing the corner of that person's lips, his big eyes blinking as he looked.

Li Cha Sen pressed his lips, his handsome face showing a faint blush, ultimately not refusing.

Such a reaction made Mi De An's mind, with a whoosh, start fireworks. His baby indeed! Cute!

Unable to wait, he took the person's hand to pay the drink bill, then turned and left.

Sitting in the car, Li Cha Sen looked at the man in the passenger seat still full of bright light in his eyes, finally breaking through the high walls he had built inside his heart,

He thought, over this past year, Mi De An's actions, he had seen them all.

This person, although a bit childish, truly had the intention to properly care for him.

Perhaps, he could try to accept such intense feelings again.