CHAPTER 216: CHAPTER 58: LITTLE WITCH YANG XINTIAN_3

Watching her chug the glass, Sun Dasheng laughed and finished the liquor in his own.

"This second glass," she said, "is me begging you again, Uncle, hoping you can put in a few good words for me with Zi Xuan. Please get her to forgive me sooner."

She downed it again in one gulp.

Today’s drink was a high-proof liquor, not the low-alcohol beer or foreign spirits from the bars. Even though she could hold her liquor well, her face was flushed red after just two glasses.

"Uncle Sun, why aren’t you drinking?"

Sun Dasheng simply smiled without a word and continued eating.

She slapped her forehead and poured another glass. "This time, I’m the one asking for your help, Uncle Sun. It’s only right that I drink one more."

With that, she chugged it down again.

This time she choked a little and started coughing.

"Alright, that’s enough drinking. Let’s eat," Sun Dasheng said, then picked up the glass in front of him and drained it.

"Okay, Uncle Sun. From now on, I’ll listen to whatever you say."

"Make sure you mean it."

"Of course not! I swear!"

"You said it."

"Mhm!"

「Evening.」

Back at home, Xiang Yiren and Jiang Ziyan had already prepared a late-night snack.

"Brother Sun, you’re just in time! Come join us for a snack."

Smiling, Sun Dasheng sat down at the table full of barbecue and tore into the biggest piece of grilled meat.

"You girls eat so much at night," he said between bites. "Aren’t you afraid of getting fat?"

Xiang Yiren rolled her eyes at him. "All this food and it still can’t shut your mouth? You’re one to talk."

Jiang Ziyan covered her mouth and giggled. "Brother Sun, you don’t know this, but Sister Yiren has been practicing yoga with me. We’ve been burning a lot of calories, so it’s fine to have a little something extra at night occasionally."

"What would Qing Yun think if she knew that after she left, you two big sisters were sneaking delicious food behind her back?" Sun Dasheng pointedly remarked.

"Oh, Brother Sun, you must be tired. Let me give you a shoulder rub," Xiang Yiren said, standing behind him and fawningly massaging his shoulders.

"My legs are sore too," Sun Dasheng hinted suggestively.

"Zi Yan, hurry and give Brother Sun a leg massage."

Without needing to be told, Jiang Ziyan had already wiped her hands clean and started massaging his legs.

"Are you satisfied now, my lord?" Xiang Yiren asked sarcastically.

"Heh heh... Alright, alright, come on and eat. I was just joking with you."

He finished several skewers of lamb and wiped his hands. Then he walked behind the two women and began to massage their shoulders as well.

"Zi Yan, look how considerate Brother Sun is," Xiang Yiren said, beaming with delight.

"He is. Brother Sun is our one-in-a-million man," Jiang Ziyan praised while enjoying the massage.

After their late-night snack, they began their post-meal exercise. Don’t get the wrong idea. The two women started their yoga routine in the living room, following a video.

Sun Dasheng sat on the couch, appreciating the view.

Noticing Xiang Yiren’s distinctly perkier posterior, he remarked, "Yi Ren, you’ve been practicing quite diligently. The results are instantly noticeable."

Yoga was second nature to Jiang Ziyan, so she could talk while performing the poses. She giggled. "Brother Sun, you have no idea how dedicated Sister Yiren has been to yoga lately."

"Oh? Why is that?" Sun Dasheng asked curiously.

"Because of you, of course, Brother Sun!"

"How is this about me again?"

This time, Jiang Ziyan didn’t answer. Xiang Yiren, breathing a little heavily, answered his question herself.

"Hmph! I’ve noticed more and more vixens around you lately. If I don’t improve my assets, your heart might get snatched away by one of them someday."

"Heh heh... you’re exaggerating." He laughed and quickly changed the subject. "Zi Yan, how’s business at the beauty salon these days?"

Cued, Jiang Ziyan replied while stretching one of her long legs, "It’s okay. The revenue is a bit better than when I first took over. However, I still haven’t made a name for us among the high-society ladies. I’m thinking I need to attend more of the parties they host to expand my network in the upper echelons. That would be a huge help to the business."

"Hmm... do as you think is best," Sun Dasheng nodded in approval, but then added a warning. "You can attend the proper events, but the other kind are off-limits."

Jiang Ziyan giggled, teasing knowingly. "Brother Sun, it sounds like you know about the improper ones. Care to tell me what kind they are?"

"Hey, it looks like you’re asking for it. Are you ready for some family discipline?"

Sun Dasheng stood up from the couch, walked over, and effortlessly hoisted the bent-over Jiang Ziyan onto his shoulder. Then he started toward the second floor.

Soon, her squeals and cries echoed from upstairs.

"Brother Sun, I was wrong! Stop hitting me!"

"Wrong? Then why are you still laughing?"

"You hit the ticklish spot!"

Xiang Yiren helplessly rolled up her yoga mat.

These two. How is anyone supposed to make any progress? They’re making such a ruckus, I can’t focus on my exercises at all.

Upstairs, a knock came at the door to Jiang Ziyan’s room.

KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK.

"Sister Yiren? What is it?" Jiang Ziyan’s breathless voice came from inside.

"It’s about time. Tell your Brother Sun to come to my room."

With that, she turned and walked away, her footsteps brisk.

Inside the room, a disappointed Jiang Ziyan loosened her arms from around his neck.

"It’s Sister Yiren’s turn. Go on!"