Invincible Young Master in the City
Chapter 145 - 145 141 Zhao Tianya Drinks to Drown Her Sorrows

145: Chapter 141 Zhao Tianya Drinks to Drown Her Sorrows 145: Chapter 141 Zhao Tianya Drinks to Drown Her Sorrows Ye Fan walked over and sat down on the sofa opposite Zhao Tianya with a smile.

Zhao Tianya poured herself a big gulp of red wine, glanced at Ye Fan with a lift of her eyebrow, then, while looking at her glass as she poured more wine, she belched and said, “Ye Fan, you bad thing, this beauty is not in the mood to flirt with you tonight.”

Ye Fan scrutinized Zhao Tianya and, noticing her slightly flushed pretty face and her eyes that held a hint of haziness, asked with concern, “Why are you drinking alone?

Where’s Deng Xiaofu?”

“Xiao Fu?” Zhao Tianya had already poured her wine and put down the bottle, giving Ye Fan a mocking look.

She suddenly laughed a bit hysterically, the laughter exaggerated and her charm intoxicating, “Are you interested in her?

Too bad, you’ll never have a chance!

She went to the Forty-Nine City three days ago, and she will basically settle there from now on.

Oh, I forgot to tell you, she’s a married woman.

Is it a big disappointment?”

Ye Fan felt that Zhao Tianya was not herself today and was about to speak when she suddenly cursed him, “All you men are fickle.

Sitting with me but asking about another woman, Ye Fan, you truly are a heartless scoundrel!”

Ye Fan’s mouth dropped open; he was utterly wronged by the scolding.

However, it was clear to anyone that wasn’t blind that Zhao Tianya was in a terrible mood today, seemingly related to a man.

Therefore, he didn’t take it to heart.

“Zhao, have you encountered something unhappy?” he asked softly.

Zhao Tianya, with her sultry, coquettish eyes, glared at Ye Fan and scoffed dismissively, “So what if I encountered something unhappy?

You think you can take advantage of me?

Dream on!”

“I swear, I mean absolutely no harm.

I was just…” Ye Fan said with a wry smile.

“What?!” Zhao Tianya cut him off and shouted, raising her voice, “You’re not even interested in me!”

“Wuwuwu, it’s true that once married and with children, one becomes an unwanted, yellow-faced woman,” she feigned crying pretentiously.

Ye Fan felt embarrassed; it seemed that tonight, anything he said was wrong, so he decided to shut his mouth.

However, even as he shut his mouth, Zhao Tianya did not let him off.

She stood up, both hands pressing against the tabletop, leaning over him.

Ye Fan’s gaze directly saw the endless charm hidden within that slightly open low-cut neckline.

But staring like that was too obvious, so he quickly moved his eyes upward, meeting Zhao Tianya’s piercing gaze.

“Ye Fan, ask yourself, am I, Zhao Tianya, beautiful or not?” Zhao Tianya demanded.

Ye Fan could only nod and say, “Beautiful, very beautiful.”

“Is my figure sexy or not?” Zhao Tianya asked again.

“Of course, it’s sexy and enticing,” Ye Fan replied.

“Then let me ask you, when you see me, do you not feel an impulse to pounce on me?” Zhao Tianya stared into Ye Fan’s eyes as she asked.

Countless black lines crept up the back of Ye Fan’s head; there was no right answer to this question.

“Haha, the moon is pretty full tonight; it must be almost the fifteenth of the lunar month,” he decided to deflect the conversation.

However, Zhao Tianya was unmoved, her gaze firmly on him, causing him an immense amount of pressure.

With no other choice, he had to say, “Any man would have that impulse.”

“Hmph, men really are creatures that think with their lower half!” Zhao Tianya sneered, then heavily sat back down on the sofa, picked up her glass, and gulped down most of the red wine.

Seeing Zhao Tianya so out of sorts tonight, completely lacking her usual optimistic, cheerful, and playful demeanor, Ye Fan felt a twinge of unease.

After all, he had come to consider Zhao Tianya as half a friend.

“Tianya, I know you must be really upset tonight.

But getting drunk in a nightclub, a place teeming with all sorts, is dangerous, and you’re an easy target for men with ulterior motives,” Ye Fan earnestly advised.

Zhao Tianya giggled lewdly and said, “Men with ulterior motives like you, you mean?”

Ye Fan sighed, “If you’re feeling so oppressed inside and can’t to disperse it, you can totally talk to your good friends or besties.

That way, your mood might improve a lot.”

“What good would talking do?

Can talking solve the problem?” Zhao Tianya spoke with a resentful tone.

“Of course it can.

Alone, one may have limited ideas, but together, you can think far and wide.

Even a group of mediocre thinkers can equal a Zhuge Liang.

If you tell your friends and besties about your problem, maybe they can come up with a solution,” Ye Fan said.

“What do you know!

You think every problem in the world can be solved?” Tianya retorted angrily, “Let me ask you, are sons and daughters the same?”

“Of course they are the same, they’re both your children,” Ye Fan replied.

“Hmph!

Hypocrite!” Zhao Tianya scoffed, “Daughters are not the same as sons.

Especially in the eyes of certain people, it’s a world of difference!”

Upon hearing these words, Ye Fan suddenly remembered something Deng Xiaofu had confided in him – it seemed Zhao Tianya’s husband preferred sons over daughters, and he really wanted a son.

But the problem was that Tianya’s husband was a civil servant, and as a leader, she could only have one child, so her husband sought other women.

With that in mind, he couldn’t help but feel a bit of sympathy for Tianya.

According to modern biology, the determination of a child’s sex actually lies with the man.

Women’s eggs all carry X chromosomes, while men’s sperms carry either X or Y chromosomes.

When a sperm and an egg come together, XX results in a girl, and XY results in a boy.

So the decision-making power is in the man’s hands.

Additionally, there is a theory that when a couple is intimate, if the man is physically vigorous at the time, the woman is likely to conceive a boy.

Conversely, if the man is tired, the chances of conceiving a girl are higher.

Seeing that Ye Fan remained silent, Zhao Tianya thought that he had run out of words and, ignoring him, reached for the bottle to pour herself another drink.

Ye Fan reached out, grabbed the wine bottle, and said seriously, “You can’t drink any more.”

“Let go!” Zhao Tianya exclaimed, her eyes reddening, “Who do you think you are, trying to control me?”

“I consider you a friend, so I’m taking charge tonight!” Ye Fan said and forcefully took away the wine bottle.

“Give me the wine!

Give me the wine!

Who’s your friend?

Don’t flatter yourself.

I was just playing with you!” Tianya yelled.

Ye Fan stood up, walked over, stretched out his left hand, and arrogantly wrapped it around Zhao Tianya’s slender waist, hoisting her whole delicate body into his arms.

Putting the wine bottle down on the table, holding Zhao Tianya in the crook of his one arm, he started walking toward the hall entrance.

Zhao Tianya’s body was half suspended, flailing and struggling continuously as she screamed, “Let me go!

Let me go!”

The commotion they caused immediately drew everyone’s attention, and several security guards quickly rushed to stop Ye Fan.

Ye Fan spoke plainly, “I’m her friend, she’s intoxicated, and I’m taking her home.”

“Who’s your friend?” Zhao Tianya immediately protested.

The security guards instantly showed hostility.

Turning his head to Tianya, Ye Fan said, “Stop making a scene here.

Do you want me to be hauled off to the police station?”

“Even better!

Take me to the police station!

You untrustworthy jerk, you’ve promised to call me so many times and never did!

I’m going to have you charged with fraud!” Tianya ranted, indirectly confirming her friendship with Ye Fan.

Understanding that Ye Fan and Zhao Tianya were indeed friends and that Ye Fan’s actions did not constitute force, the security guards backed off.

Ye Fan continued to embrace Zhao Tianya in his left arm as they exited the hall and entered the parking lot.