Tonight Liu Bingâer helped deal with Zhu Sikun, so Lin Fan couldnât refuse.
"Alright, Iâll stay. Take care of yourself, donât drink too much," Lin Fan said.
Liu Bingâer giggled, "Brother Lin, when you say that, you sound like my dad."
As she spoke, Liu Bingâer returned to play with her classmates.
Lin Fan was taken aback, he couldnât help but smile wryly. How did he sound like her dad? They werenât that many years apart. Nowadays, do young girls not accept caring anymore?
Lin Fan hadnât felt it before, but now suddenly felt a generation gap with Liu Bingâer. However, this feeling... was quite amusing.
The university students were energetic, and their partying became quite wild, before they knew it, it was almost midnight.
At this time, in the corner of the room, several classmates were whispering, among them was the previously unfriendly-looking handsome guy.
"What exactly is Lin Fanâs background?" the handsome young man said in a deep voice.
The other classmates shook their heads in confusion, apparently, they hadnât heard of this senior before.
The handsome youth said irritably, "I watched him all night; he seems quite close to Bingbing. Heâs not leaving now, definitely waiting for Bingbing."
The other classmates realized this point too and were surprised.
"Young Master Yang, could it be that heâs Liu Bingâerâs boyfriend?"
"Could be! This guy is quite handsome!"
"Look at his outfit, he seems like a pauper. Bingâer would like him?"
The classmates discussed it fervently.
The handsome young manâs face was ugly, he stood up abruptly, "Iâll go have a word with him."
With that, the handsome young man walked over to Lin Fan.
Lin Fan was drinking alone and smiled, "Looking for me for something?"
The handsome youth chuckled, "Brother Fan, right? My name is Yang Wu. Seeing Brother Fan alone, I wanted to chat for a bit."
Lin Fan smiled, "Alright, have a seat."
Yang Wu sat down and said, "Iâll be direct, I want to know what kind of relationship Brother Fan has with Bingbing."
Lin Fan made an "oh" sound. He understood, this Yang Wu came with a confrontational attitude right from the start. There was no guessing needed, it was obvious he liked Liu Bingâer, hence he was curious about Lin Fanâs relationship with Liu Bingâer.
He guessed right, Yang Wu indeed liked Liu Bingâer, but was in the stage of a secret crush. Although Yang Wu was from a wealthy familyâhis father ran a clothing processing factory in Jiangnan City, worth tens of millionsâLiu Bingâerâs family background was exceptionally good, so Yang Wu felt quite inferior, not daring to pursue her rashly.
"Just ordinary friends," Lin Fan smiled.
Yang Wu seemed doubtful, "Really? Then why is Brother Fan not leaving, still waiting for her?"
Lin Fan replied, "She asked me to look after her a bit, so Iâm waiting."
Yang Wu bit his lip and chuckled, "If thatâs the case, you can go back assured. We as a group of classmates will look after her, wouldnât want to waste Brother Fanâs time."
Lin Fan smiled, "Dear student, are you her boyfriend?"
Yang Wu wanted to say yes, but the truth was he wasnât; he could only say, "No."
Lin Fan said, "So there you go. If youâre not her boyfriend, then her matters arenât your concern, and my matters arenât for you to manage either. So, you can go about your business now."
Yang Wu was too rude. As for such impolite kids, Lin Fan wasnât going to spare his feelings.
Yang Wuâs face turned bright red with anger, wanting to say some harsh words, but not knowing Lin Fanâs background, he didnât dare act irrationally. He could only storm off reluctantly.
Lin Fan didnât pay him any mind, continuing to drink.
Shortly after, Lin Fan received a call from Wang Xiangqian, saying they were ready to leave and asking Lin Fan if he wanted to go with them.
Lin Fan glanced at Liu Bingâer who was still having fun and said helplessly, "I canât leave right now, you guys go ahead."
By two in the morning, Lin Fan was almost asleep in the corner. The group of university students were finally satisfied, ready to call it a night.
Liu Bingâer had just finished a drinking contest, her cheeks flushed, and was completely drunk, staggering as she walked.
Yang Wu nearby was eager to help her.
Lin Fan, acting like a father figure, rushed forward to support Liu Bingâer, not allowing this scoundrel to take advantage.
Seeing this, Yang Wu jumped with rage, but didnât dare to battle Lin Fan for Liu Bingâer, having to watch helplessly.
"This damn pauper, dare to challenge me? Iâll find someone to teach you a lesson soon!" Yang Wu decided secretly.
The group exited the KTV, Lin Fan supporting Liu Bingâer, planning to head to his car.
Yang Wu said, "Brother Fan, where are you going? Bingâerâs car is here!"
Yang Wu pointed at a nearby red Porsche, which was Liu Bingâerâs car, priced over three million, known by the classmates.
Lin Fan chuckled, "No worries, Iâve got my own car to take her with."
With that, Lin Fan supported Liu Bingâer to the Cullinan, opened the door, helped Liu Bingâer onto the car, and drove away.
Everyone was stunned.
What?
Lin Fan was driving an eight-million Rolls-Royce Cullinan!
Oh my god, with such a shabby appearance, how is he this awesome?
Yang Wuâs face turned blue and white, as if he had been slapped several times. He just said Lin Fan was a pauper, and now it was a complete embarrassment.
"Who exactly is he?" Yang Wu felt extremely frustrated.
Inside the Cullinan.
"Brother Lin, thank you for seeing me home," Liu Bingâer mumbled.
Lin Fan smiled, "Youâre welcome."
He then drove the luxury car towards the Liu Family.
Liu Bingâer sat in the passenger seat, head resting as she seemed pretty out of it. At this moment, even if Lin Fan did something to her, she probably wouldnât realize.
Lin Fan was a bit speechless; a girl acting like this is too dangerous. Fortunately, it was him tonightâif those male classmates sent her, who knows what they might do.
"Do you often get drunk outside? You shouldnât do this in the future," Lin Fan couldnât help saying.
Liu Bingâer heard and mumbled, "Because tonight Brother Lin was looking after, I had a few more drinks. I donât drink usually."
Lin Fan paused, inexplicably moved by her trust.
Liu Bingâer continued, "Brother Lin, Iâm drunk like this; I donât want to go home and let them see me. Could you get me a room?"
Lin Fanâs heart skipped a beat. Really? We just met, this is progressing too fast.
Lin Fan said, "I can get you a room and let you sleep there yourself."
Liu Bingâer suddenly grabbed Lin Fanâs arm, "Donât go, Brother Lin stay with me, Iâm scared..."
She was very drunk, speaking unclearly, and then dozed off with her head tilted.
Lin Fan was somewhat troubled. Getting her a room wasnât an issue, but he wasnât comfortable leaving a drunk female alone in the hotel. However, staying at the hotel with her might cause unnecessary misunderstandings, which would harm Liu Bingâerâs reputationâthis wouldnât be good.
After thinking, Lin Fan made a decision to simply take Liu Bingâer to Yunding Manor.
Yunding Manor.
It was already almost three oâclock.
Anna hadnât slept; she was waiting for Lin Fan to return.
A Rolls-Royce Cullinan drove into the manor, Lin Fan supporting the drunken Liu Bingâer out of the car.
Anna looked on, surprised. No way, this is the first time the master brought a pretty girl home for the night?