Oh, her poor aching back.

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“Young Master Liang, where’s Siyun? Why hasn’t she come over yet?”
In the private room, a group of wealthy young men teasingly watched Liang Bo’an staring at his phone, their tones laced with mockery.
“Could it be that she’s really angry with you, Young Master Liang? No way, she loves you to death.”
“But Young Master Liang, are you really going to get engaged tomorrow to that girl from the Si family who just returned? That little girl looks innocent, but Siyun, that classical beauty, is so much more alluring than that brat.”
“Yeah, Siyun’s figure…”
“Smack!”
Before the words finished, a bottle smashed onto one of the young men’s heads, blood spurting out immediately. Amid their shock, Liang Bo’an’s expression darkened viciously as he grabbed one man by the neck and squeezed hard, completely abandoning his usual gentle demeanor.
“Young Master Liang, you…”
Liang Bo’an shook off his grip and cast them a cold, grim glance.
“When did she become a woman for you to talk about so casually?”
“Young Master Liang, it’s not what you think; we just saw you upset. Siyun is so ungrateful. You even told her to come, and she still hasn’t shown up. She’s clearly giving you attitude, throwing a tantrum. We’re just standing up for you…”
“For me what?” Liang Bo’an asked sharply.
The smiles on their faces grew increasingly forced. Just then, a fluffy little head poked through the door like a timid white rabbit, dressed in cute pajamas, so pure and innocent it clashed with the surroundings.
“Brother Liang?” Si Mianmian called hesitantly, seemingly frightened by the scene inside.
Liang Bo’an immediately signaled to the others before gently beckoning her over.
“Why did you come?”
“Auntie asked me to come get you, worried you wouldn’t wake up tomorrow. I just finished my thesis, so here I am. Have you had too much to drink?” Si Mianmian spoke softly; the aunt she mentioned was Liang Bo’an’s mother, Chen Shuqing.
A trace of tenderness flickered in Liang Bo’an’s eyes.
“A little.”
“Then I’ll take you back.” Si Mianmian stepped forward to support him. Liang Bo’an inhaled her fresh scent, and all his irritation vanished instantly as he ruffled her hair with a large hand.
“That’s our good Mianmian.”
“What do you mean, Brother Liang? Who’s not good?” Si Mianmian asked innocently. Liang Bo’an caressed her cheek.
“No one. It’s enough to have you here.”
The two left as if no one else were present, while the wealthy young men inside each spat in disgust.
“Damn it, greedy for both bowls, those Si sisters are worse than each other—taking turns sleeping with people.” The bleeding rich heir spat out his words viciously.
“But I heard that because of their mother, Siyun never lets Liang Bo’an stay overnight. That’s why he ended up with this younger sister.”
“Who knows? Compared to this sister, I want to taste the beauty that is Siyun. That figure…”

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