CHAPTER 695: CHAPTER 650: AO CHEN VS HUO QI 16_2

Including his figure and height, every bit of him was challenging his impulse.

Ao Chen felt a bit disgusted with his own lapse in composure, unintentionally shifting his gaze away, but within seconds, it snapped back, looking straight into Huo Qi’s face. Inadvertently, their eyes met. Ao Chen stretched an arm out, reaching from in front of Huo Qi to the side, and tore off a piece of tissue, "Like what you see?"

Huo Qi blinked, somewhat sluggish, probably because he was tipsy, his mind not fully catching up, he nodded, eyes reddening at the corners, "It’s nice."

Ao Chen was taken aback. After a few seconds of stunned silence, Huo Qi came back to himself and unnaturally averted his gaze, "Sorry, I didn’t mean that, I wasn’t trying to flirt with you."

"Flirting with me?"

Ao Chen was intrigued, hearing someone speak to him that way for the first time.

Even if people wanted to, they could only hide it in their hearts, but this kid was interesting, saying it outright.

Huo Qi felt awkward. He shifted his feet, prepared to go to the stall to induce vomiting, but he felt somewhat embarrassed. It didn’t seem like the man intended to leave, and throwing up in front of him seemed impolite.

Ao Chen took a few steps to the side, just standing outside the stall, watching him.

Huo Qi: "..."

Ao Chen raised an eyebrow, "Need help? I could assist you."

Huo Qi refused, "No need, thanks for the offer, sir. If you have settled your affairs, could you please leave for a bit?"

"I’m standing here, and you can’t pee?"

Huo Qi: "... I don’t want to pee."

Ao Chen’s gaze carried a hint of amusement, then he pointed to the toilet in front of him, "Not peeing, yet you’re staring at the toilet, planning to disassemble it and sell it for money?"

Huo Qi especially wanted to smack someone so talkative and annoying. He held back, and with a bang, he slammed the stall door shut, ignoring the irritating Ao Chen outside. He immediately stuck a finger down his throat, inducing vomiting.

His entire body felt terribly uncomfortable, an indescribable discomfort. This was his third time throwing up.

After he was done, he felt weak all over, leaned against the wall for a while, flushed the toilet, then opened the door and walked out. Ao Chen was still there, leaning casually by the wash basin, watching him with apparent interest.

Huo Qi ignored him, walked straight past, and began washing his hands again.

Ao Chen asked, "Are you of age?"

Huo Qi didn’t want to bother with him, but still answered the question, "Not of age, can I enter the Nightclub?"

"You look very young. Don’t you know the Nightclub is a place that devours people whole without a trace, yet you dare to show up at a drinking party there."

"What’s it to you?"

The kid was fierce. Ao Chen raised an eyebrow, "Ungrateful, you’ll suffer and won’t even know where to go crying."

Having dried his hands, Huo Qi stepped past him, heading towards the exit, "That’s none of your business either."

From the corner of his eye, a flirtatious glance was perceived.

Reaching the door, Huo Qi felt as if the world around him was spinning, and it was quite unsteady.

He stumbled and leaned against the doorframe, while Ao Chen, arms crossed, stood behind him, mocking him, "Beg me, and who knows, I might just help you."

Huo Qi’s face darkened, he closed his eyes to steady himself for a moment, then gracefully opened the door. Aside from looking a bit pallid, he otherwise didn’t seem to be in any kind of distress.

But Huo Qi was all too aware of how uncomfortable he felt all over, his head seemed as if it was about to explode, and everything around him was swirling.

Feeling the side effects of the drug, he contemplated how he might safely leave this place.

As for the job his mentor had referred him for, he could do without it, could give it up, and it didn’t matter if his diploma was held up in the future.

But lowering himself to be beneath a man, that he couldn’t do.

The words, gestures, and insinuations of the people he had just been drinking with, he wasn’t dumb; he could understand them.

Seeing that he was still not drunk or pretending to be dumb, his mentor too didn’t seem pleased, probably thinking he was very foolish.

He hadn’t expected to come to the restroom only to meet such an inhuman creature.

Huo Qi’s expression turned incredibly sour.

Ao Chen felt that Huo Qi could hardly hold himself together, yet he still didn’t show him any kind face. He paused, this being his first time encountering such a situation; everyone treated him like a treasure, his friends, his business partners.

He had yet to come across such a youngster, blatantly embarrassing himself to death, yet desperately believing he was something special.

"Do you need my help?"

Ao Chen asked from behind him.

At this moment, the two had passed through the long corridor and were standing on a fairly spacious balcony.

Huo Qi had intended to come here to sober up, clear his head, then look through his phonebook to see who might rescue him from this predicament.