Seeing Wei Yumeng's nervousness, Chai Yanyu smiled and said, "Because we arrived too late yesterday, this was the only room left. But don't worry, you slept in the bed, and I slept on the sofa."
Wei Yumeng followed Chai Yanyu's gaze and saw the sofa. She finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"But Sister, if something really happened between us, what would you do?"
Chai Yanyu deliberately leaned closer as he spoke. Wei Yumeng looked at his enlarged handsome face, and immediately felt her face heat up.
She pushed Chai Yanyu away and said, "I don't know, but I know you wouldn't do that."
Hearing this, Chai Yanyu was a little surprised. "You trust me that much?"
"Mm," Wei Yumeng nodded. "I can feel that you're a decent person."
Chai Yanyu looked at Wei Yumeng with a hint of grievance. "Since Sister thinks I'm decent, can't you call me Ah Yu? We're already in this kind of relationship, and you still call me President Chai?"
Wei Yumeng thought about it. Indeed, after getting along for a while, they could consider each other friends.
Besides, Chai Yanyu had helped her quite a bit. If she still kept him at arm's length, it seemed unreasonable.
Finally, Wei Yumeng let out a sigh of relief. "Ah Yu, but in work and formal occasions, I still hope to call you President Chai."
Hearing the name "Ah Yu," Chai Yanyu's smile deepened. Regardless, this address indicated a change in their relationship.
It actually felt quite good. He was somewhat glad that he hadn't done anything wrong to Wei Yumeng last night, otherwise, he would definitely regret it today.
"Alright, Sister, it's getting late. Let's have something to eat first." Chai Yanyu said, bringing the breakfast on the table to Wei Yumeng.
Wei Yumeng picked up the sandwich and took a bite, only to realize that Chai Yanyu hadn't eaten, and was just watching her eat.
Wei Yumeng looked at the food in her hand, then at Chai Yanyu. "Is there only one breakfast?"
Chai Yanyu looked aggrieved. "I'm sorry, Sister. I've already eaten mine, but I don't think I ate enough."
Wei Yumeng thought for a moment and was about to share her portion with Chai Yanyu.
Chai Yanyu smiled. "Sister, there's no need to trouble yourself."
He then leaned forward and, holding Wei Yumeng's hand, took another bite from where she had just bitten.
"It seems our breakfasts weren't made by the same chef," Chai Yanyu said, still sounding a little dissatisfied. "Yours tasted much better."
Wei Yumeng looked at the sandwich in her hand. She didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Or perhaps Chai Yanyu's portion had other seasonings added?
The atmosphere between them was pleasant, filled with laughter. Perhaps the change in address had made Wei Yumeng relax her attitude towards Chai Yanyu considerably. She genuinely liked this young man from the bottom of her heart.
Just then, there was a knock on the guest room door.
"Room service!"
A woman's voice came from outside the door.
Chai Yanyu stood up. "Sister, I'll go check."
But as soon as he opened the door, before he could even react to what was happening, Chai Yanyu's left cheek was fiercely punched.
"Mo Han!" Wei Yumeng was startled.
Zhan Mohan's face was very grim, looking as if he wanted to kill Chai Yanyu.
"Mo Han, stop! It's not what you think," Wei Yumeng rushed forward and grabbed his arm.
"Heh, I wondered who it was. It's you," Chai Yanyu wiped his face, but showed no sign of backing down. "Sister, I think you should break up with this man sooner rather than later. With his temper, I'm really worried he might lose control of himself sometimes and hurt you."
"Ah Yu, Mo Han won't hurt me," Wei Yumeng quickly explained. "He just thought we..."
"Ah Yu?" Zhan Mohan interrupted Wei Yumeng, sneering. "You've become this close?"
Chai Yanyu smiled. "Of course. Sister and I have always gotten along well. Moreover, we even shared this room last night."
Zhan Mohan was about to erupt, but Wei Yumeng held his arm tightly, preventing him from making a move.
"Mo Han, listen to me. I drank too much yesterday, and President Chai brought me here. I slept in the bed, and he slept on the sofa. Nothing happened between us."
Chai Yanyu, hearing Wei Yumeng refer to him as President Chai again, couldn't help but "tsk." If Zhan Mohan hadn't shown up at this moment, their interaction would have been quite harmonious.
Since Zhan Mohan insisted on escalating things, why should he back down? He had been letting Zhan Mohan have his way in this matter for too long.
"Sister, don't bother explaining to him. He can't hear anything right now. Besides, it's time he knew about our relationship." Chai Yanyu spoke righteously, as if there really was something between them.
"President Chai!"
Wei Yumeng knew that Chai Yanyu was just acting childishly. The more Zhan Mohan opposed him, the more he would fuel Zhan Mohan's anger.
Indeed, Chai Yanyu's words successfully enraged Zhan Mohan.
"I used to think that President Zhan of Zhan Corporation was someone remarkable. Now it seems he's just someone who throws tantrums unreasonably," Chai Yanyu said, still defiant. "Do you think you can control Sister's social circle, and that gives you a unique sense of satisfaction?"
"Alright, President Chai, say less!"
Wei Yumeng had been trying to mediate between the two, but now even she felt her temper rising.
"Fine. Since you say so, I'll show you how powerful Zhan Corporation is in Pengcheng." Zhan Mohan's voice was chilling, and his eyes were fixed on Chai Yanyu.
Chai Yanyu also sneered, abandoning his playful demeanor. "In that case, I will gladly oblige."
Immediately, Zhan Mohan grabbed Wei Yumeng's hand, and they left the hotel together.
Wei Yumeng was tightly held by Zhan Mohan, to the point where she felt her wrist hurting.
But she also knew how angry Zhan Mohan must be right now.
"Mo Han, there really is nothing between us," Wei Yumeng instinctively explained.
However, Zhan Mohan did not reply. He simply walked forward.
Wei Yumeng couldn't help but feel annoyed. Zhan Mohan seemed incapable of listening to anything right now, and he had clearly taken Chai Yanyu's words to heart.
All Wei Yumeng could do now was wait for him to calm down and then explain.
Chai Yanyu watched their retreating backs, a cold smile on his lips. He had finally made some progress with Wei Yumeng, only for Zhan Mohan's appearance to ruin everything.
Since Zhan Mohan had spoken those words, he wouldn't hold back any longer.