If You Are a Dodder Flower

Part 36

Cao Yang and Wang Man finished dancing, he came back to look for Xia Rou. He immediately noticed that Xia Rou didn't look okay.

"What's wrong?" He frowned.

"I'm a little dizzy," Xia Rou said lowly. "I want to go back first."

"Are you alright? If not, let's go to the hospital."

"No need, I might... I think my blood sugar is a little low. I just need some rest."

Cao Yang then took out his phone and called Xiao Yang to drive the car to the entrance.

He sent Xia Rou to the car. "Go back and sleep early, don't stay up too late."

Xia Rou nodded. "You too, come back early." Translated by The Novelst

Cao Yang replied: "I have friends here so I might not return tonight."

"Oh, then... don't drink too much."

"Got it, got it, housekeeper." Looking at the color in her face improving already, Cao Yang began to tell jokes.

"If you drink too much, you'll get drunk and act crazy again," Xia Rou mumbled to herself.

In the past, big brother had never acted drunk or crazy in front of her before. In this life, she didn't understand what had happened but she felt that his image turned out to be a little different...

She was already nagging at her young age, already like an old lady.

Cao Yang stuffed her head into the car, waving his hand in annoyance.

The car drove away.

As the party ended, Cao Yang hitched a ride home with a buddy.

"Where's your car?" he asked.

"Drove my little sister back home already."

"Your little sister?" His friend didn't react quickly enough.

"No matter if she's related to me by blood or not, she's still my little sister."

"That child..." The other man took a puff of his cigarette, his eyes squinting. "Her waist is so small..."

His tone was playful.

Cao Yang glanced at him lightly, a hint of warning in his gaze.

The buddy turned his head around, and sensibly enough did not continue that line of questioning.

As they arrived at the club, they met another group of people.

Hu Chen had brought some of the younger crew.

He was five to six years younger than Cao Yang, so he didn't stick around Cao Yang a lot when they were younger. Instead, he was more familiar with Cao An.

The people he had brought along were all quite young, most of them in their twenties. Obviously, he was the leader.

"Brother Cao Yang," he greeted. "It's just the few of you? Want to join up?"

Cao Yang's group were all in their thirties. They normally didn't really hang out with the younger generation.

But that day, they didn't have enough people - there were only four of them. They felt a little cold; men usually preferred a much more lively environment when they drank.

The two groups combined and went to Cao Yang's usual room.

Those who were able to stick around Hu Chen, this sly person, were all quite sensible. The atmosphere soon became lively.

In between, there was one handsome young man who was especially attentive, trying all he could to get closer to Cao Yang.

Cao Yang asked for his name.