That Girl From Nowhere: Tycoon's Forbidden Sweetheart
Chapter 145 Ghost Story

Chapter 145: Chapter 145 Ghost Story

They were a group of young people who couldn’t sit still, and soon they were all playing together, the room buzzing with excitement.

Only Yan Yan stayed lounging on the sofa the entire time, one hand draped over the shoulders of the petite Young Girl beside him, while casually sipping his drink.

He glanced at her, watching as she happily nibbled away while drinking champagne.

Feeling pleased, he lazily asked, "Is it delicious?"

Yun Qiluo nodded earnestly, "Yes, it’s delicious."

Then she glanced around at the others in the room, "Beautiful woman, I think they’re all nice people."

The man’s phoenix eyes slightly lifted, "And how about me?"

Yun Qiluo grinned, "You’re the best."

Yan Yan pinched her little cheek and said nothing more, but his lips unconsciously curled up into a smile.

At that moment, Fu Lifei came over, sat down across from her, and gathered everyone around.

"Let’s play a game, how about Truth or Dare?"

Fan Xinglan rolled his eyes, "Only you’d come up with such a lame game."

Ji Ruofeng wasn’t inclined to entertain it either.

Unable to convince them, Fu Lifei turned to Yun Qiluo, "Little Sister-in-law, want to play?"

Curious about the game, Yun Qiluo leaned forward, "Is it fun?"

That innocent look once again hit Fu Lifei’s weak spot.

He couldn’t help but click his tongue internally, thinking that he never realized Yan Yan liked this type of girl.

So pure and clean.

No wonder Yan, who had been solo all his life, made an exception to keep her close by.

Having met countless people, Fu Lifei knew just how rare someone like this was.

His fondness for her grew a bit.

His tone became much gentler, "Of course it’s fun, Little Sister-in-law, you’ll know once you try."

Yun Qiluo looked at Yan Yan and saw the man nod slightly.

Only then did she turn her gaze, eyes sparkling, to Fu Lifei, "Then let’s play, how do we play?"

Before Fu Lifei could respond, the previously disapproving Fan Xinglan immediately chimed in, "Alright, let’s do it."

"I’m in too!"

"Me too, me too!"

Seeing this, a bunch of hooligan friends crowded over, just moments ago they were dismissive, but now they rushed to sit on the sofa within seconds.

Especially Ji Ruofeng, who eagerly sat right next to Yun Qiluo.

Fu Lifei: "..." Guess I’m not worthy.

He cleared his throat and began explaining the game rules.

This was the same scene every time they gathered, and everyone was familiar with the rules by heart. Only Yun Qiluo listened intently, clearly interested.

She even asked questions about things she didn’t understand.

Fu Lifei suddenly felt a sense of purpose and began talking enthusiastically.

After a while, they slowly started the game.

The first person the spinner landed on was Yan Yan, and it landed on the unlucky participant, Fan Xinglan.

The man lifted his eyelids, and Fan Xinglan instinctively tensed up.

He quickly pleaded, "Fifth Young Master, take it easy on me."

Yan Yan dismissed him with a scoff, "Choose one."

"Truth."

From his years of experience playing this game with Yan Yan, Fan decided that choosing Dare always led to a bad end, and conservatively chose Truth instead.

He silently gave himself a pat on the back for his cleverness.

The man lazily leaned on the sofa, playing with the Young Girl’s small hand, his phoenix eyes glimmering with mischief.

After a moment, his thin lips casually asked, "When was the last time you wet your pants?"

Fan Xinglan: "..."!!!

For some reason, whatever he was thinking of turned his face awkwardly strange, like he had just swallowed something disgusting.

This aroused the curiosity of everyone around him.

After all, this was a childhood mishap everyone had experienced, so why would it elicit such a reaction?

The group, intrigued, turned their attention to him.

Fu Lifei nudged him, smiling like a spectator, "Our Fifth Young Master asked you a question, come on, when was it?"

Fan Xinglan’s face flushed alternating shades of red and green, trying desperately to hold back.

Under Yan Yan’s piercing gaze, he finally managed to squeeze out, "Two months ago."

...

The room instantly fell silent for a few seconds.

Then erupted into laughter loud enough to shake the walls:

"Hahahahahahaha!!"

"Two months ago?? How old are you again and still wetting your pants hahahahahaha!!"

"Hahahahahahaha!!"

Amid the joyous teasing from his hooligan friends, Fan Xinglan felt like he’d never live this down...

At this moment, Gu Yixuan chimed in perfectly, "Frequent urination, yellow urine, and incontinence? Head to XXX Men’s Clinic."

Unable to contain himself, Fan Xinglan grabbed a cup from the side and hurled it at him, "cnm, you’re the one who’s incontinent! Your whole family’s incontinent! Gu Yixuan, I’m not done with you yet!"

Gu Yixuan quickly waved his hands innocently, "It’s got nothing to do with me, just a little advertisement. If you need help, find me. I’ll give you a 50% discount."

Fan Xinglan: "Get lost!"

"So what’s the deal?" Ji Ruofeng leaned in, full of curiosity, "Did something really... go wrong with your health?"

Only then did Yan Yan speak in a calm voice, "He was driving home late at night, when he saw a woman standing in the middle of the highway, dressed in a red gown with her hair all wild."

"He thought it was some nutter, but upon getting closer, realized she was covered in blood. Swerving to avoid her, he almost hit a tree, and when he looked over, she was already sitting in his passenger seat."

With these leisurely words, the room’s temperature seemed to drop significantly.

Young Master Mao’s eyes widened, "Damn? Instant Teleportation?"

"No... must be a made-up ghost story, right?"

"Yan, come on, you don’t need to make up stories just to give Little Fanfan face?"

Besides, Yan Yan didn’t seem like the kind-hearted type?

Whenever they played games with him, they were always tortured to bits, wasn’t this already a standard move?

Recalling that night, Fan Xinglan still felt a bit scared, and weakly spoke up, "He’s telling the truth."

"After she sat in the passenger seat, she started whispering in my ear, asking if I could give her a lift."

"As she spoke, blood dripped from her forehead onto my shoulder..."

"And then?"

Fan Xinglan: "I was scared out of my mind, instinctively shook my head, and then she just opened the car door and got out. When I checked the rearview mirror, there was no sign of anyone, just me on the highway."

"A hallucination?"

"I thought it was a hallucination too, but when I got back, there was still blood on my clothes and in the car."

Gu Yixuan asked, "Did you get a good look at her face?"

"Pretty good-looking."

Fu Lifei clicked his tongue, "And she was good-looking, yet you still got scared into wetting yourself?"

Fan Xinglan rolled his eyes at him, "Nonsense, in that situation could you hold it in?"

Little Fanfan was known for being terrified of ghosts; that night he wet himself in his car, a convertible no less, shivering in the cold wind as he called Yan Yan to bring him a change of pants.

Since then, it became a handle for others to tease him mercilessly.

Thinking of this, Fan Xinglan gritted his teeth, Yan Yan was truly scarier than ghosts!

"That woman wouldn’t happen to be some kind of strange creature, would she? Suddenly feels a bit creepy, hope it doesn’t scare Little Sister-in-law," Ji Ruofeng said, looking over at Yun Qiluo with concern.

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