Two young men

  "Second young master, let others find you easily."

  Like a tender oriole's cry, a long-legged and long-haired beauty rushed into the arms of that boy beside Jian Tong. Jian Tong turned around to look, seeing the woman wearing a deep V tight T-shirt, her jade-like breasts heaving; her short skirt barely covering her buttocks, a perfect seductress.

  That boy is called "Second Young Master", does it mean he's the second son in his family?

  "How many days has it been since you last called me? I've been thinking about you day and night, you heartless guy." The beauty pouted in Er Shao's arms.

  Jian Tong shook her head and smiled as she lowered her eyelids. Her guess was indeed correct, a boy with such a face would surely have a flourishing peach blossom (i.e., many romantic conquests).

  "Second Young Master, did you come here by yourself today?" The woman turned her head and gave Jian Tong a hostile and disdainful glance, her slender fingers pointing at him with arrogance, "Or, are you with her?"

  Sitting shoulder to shoulder, it's inevitable that people will misunderstand. Jian Tong was too lazy to explain and just quietly stared at his own wine cup.

  Tonight, where would Mei Xuan be and what would he be doing? Would he climb up to the rooftop again, under the dark blue sky, and play a solo on his harmonica?

  "Last month, I had dinner with Shen Gongzi and promised to introduce you to him. You won't be clinging to me anymore." Er Shao spoke slowly, his voice filled with nonchalance, as if the woman's deliberate attempts to please him couldn't move his heart at all.

  She was stunned for a moment, then her eyes welled up with tears, and she leaned into the boy's arms. "Second Young Master, I know I was wrong. Can I come back to you?"

  Jian Tong couldn't help but laugh. This couple, the man was heartless and the woman was promiscuous. It also proved what she had been thinking just now: Er Shao's peach blossoms were indeed heartless.

  Jian Tong swirled the wine cup and poured the last mouthful of wine into his mouth. Drunken, he turned his head to look around, wanting to find Xiu Yao's broken kite with a flower pattern.

  "What should she do if you want me by your side?"

  Two young men suddenly said such a sentence, and then a wave of hostility swept over. Jian Tong slightly shook his body, with an ominous premonition striking his heart, Jian Tong suddenly turned his head to look around.

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, both the boy and May were staring at her.

  The difference was just their respective attitudes on their faces: the boy seemed to be holding back a mischievous smile, while May's face was full of jealousy and resentment.

  Jian Tong shook his head, trying to clear it.

  What's wrong with that little boy An? Obviously, he and she just happened to sit together to have a drink, how could he borrow her to cross the bridge? Doesn't he fear harming her under May's jealous and resentful knife?

  What's even more eerie is the boy's wickedly triumphant smile on his face - as if he had gotten away with revenge.

  What did he retaliate against her?

  A good woman doesn't eat the loss in front of her eyes, when things are right in front of her, avoiding it is useless. Jian Tong just smiled and went along with the situation. Since others have already drawn a line, if she didn't play along, wouldn't that be too humiliating?

  "May," Jian Tong blinked her watery eyes, gazing at May. She had just cried, so her eyes looked especially pitiful and touching, "You've wronged Second Young Master, do you know that?"

  Mei was stunned, and Ershao was also stunned.

  Jian Tong suppressed her laughter, continued to be teary-eyed, hugged May's shoulder, and whispered in her ear, "Second Master was stimulated by your split legs and has changed his sexual orientation, he no longer likes women."

  "Really?!"

  "Hmm..." Jian Tong raised his eyes, his gaze passing over May's shoulder to look at the stunned Second Young Master, and continued in a lowered tone, "I saw it with my own eyes, I swear on his words... If I'm lying, let him get erectile dysfunction!"