My Youth Began With Him

“Psycho. Huo Mian, you’re indeed a psycho… just like Huo Siqian. You’re horrible…”

Huo Yanyan cursed frantically and fled.

The bodyguards followed her but were stopped by Huo Mian.

“Let her go. She spends all her energy making trouble for me. Otherwise, she’d collapse without this sole mental support in her life.”

This interlude didn’t affect people’s mood. As guests continued to arrive, Huo Mian turned and went upstairs.

“Mian, did you really see those things?” Su Yu was curious.

“What things?”

“The things you described to Huo Yanyan; heads, arms and legs… It’s horrible to be a doctor.” Su Yu still cringed when he remembered the things Huo Mian had described.

“Oh, those. I made them up.”

Su Yu: “…”

“I said it to scare Huo Yanyan.”

“You’re a genius…”

In fact, doctors saw lots of dead people, but things were not as horrible as Huo Mian had described. After all, she didn’t work in the emergency department and didn’t operate on the patients injured in accidents.

She had said those things to scare Huo Yanyan, but it turned out she had scared everyone.

“Tang Chuan opened a bottle of champagne inside. Let’s go and celebrate, but you can only have water.” Su Yu chuckled.

“No problem.”

As Huo Mian, Qin Chu, and Su Yu walked toward the compartment, Han Yueyao stopped and said, “You guys go ahead; I’ll stay out here for a while.”

“Come with us. We’re all friends.” Huo Mian urged.

“I like open space. Haha… The yacht is big and has lots of fun stuff; I want to walk around and enjoy it.”

Huo Mian glanced at Su Yu to see his response.

“Suit yourself,” Su Yu said casually and walked in with Huo Mian and Qin Chu.

Giving him a dirty look, Han Yueyao turned and left.

She knew her position and didn’t want to act as if she was Su Yu’s real girlfriend, so she avoided such occasions, which was totally different from Zeng Rou’s style.

Since she didn’t know the people on the yacht, Han Yueyao decided to wander around, take some pictures, update her Moments, and eat some delicacies.

But to her surprise, Zeng Rou walked up to spar with her.

“Whoa. You are indeed new and can’t stay by Mr. Su’s side all the time.”

“It’s you again. As I said, you’re history now. Just leave us alone,” Han Yueyao retorted.

“But I’ve lived in Su Yu’s house for a long time.” Zeng Rou tried to mislead Han Yueyao.

“But he didn’t touch you. I don’t know why you’re so smug about it.”

“He told you that?” Zeng Rou’s face changed, surprised that Su Yu had told such things to Han Yueyao.

“He didn’t have to tell me. I can see it from your face. Only a woman he hasn’t touched would look so resentful.”

“You…” Zeng Rou was speechless in fury.

Meanwhile, Han Yueyao took selfies casually.

“Girl, don’t be so smug. Su Yu changes his woman faster than he changes his clothes. Soon, you’ll end up as his ex, just like me.”

“No, I won’t end up like you. I won’t be so resentful. I’d say goodbye to him cheerfully. Sister Zeng, please stop shadowing me and Su Yu; you’re more annoying than the paparazzi. You’d better find yourself a boyfriend and get some. Look at the pimples on your face; your body is protesting.”