Taking Part in a Survival Game with My Brother

Chapter 121: Chaos 2

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

If she had to choose between the two, she would undoubtedly choose the latter in this situation.

The reason is simple: the reckless behavior of the former could bring negative consequences to her brother, while the latter would only affect her mood and would not harm Lu Mingyu.

Lu Yang remained calm and said, “I don’t care what you want to do, but if your actions affect my brother, we won’t be having a peaceful exchange here.”

Jin Yao hated being warned by others, but if he didn’t make it clear, he would only become more aggressive. After a moment of silence, he said, “Lu Yang, why are you always so blunt? Don’t I have any face? At least be a little subtle, subtle!”

“You don’t understand,” she said and turned around, leaving.

Jin Yao thought that if someone insulted him, he would definitely jump up like a spring and use his fists to teach the other person how to spell the word “stupid.” But Lu Yang’s words didn’t sound like an insult, and he always felt that she made a lot of sense.

Ah! Why was his Baiyueguang so excellent!

Night fell, and Pei Yiwu impulsively invited Lu Yang to a bar.

Lu Yang thought for a moment and agreed.

It happened to be an opportunity to learn about Pei Yiwu’s preferences and give her brother some gift ideas.

Pei Yiwu drove to the hospital to pick up Lu Yang. She looked at Lu Yang’s attire – long pants and sleeves, her hair tied up, with loose strands and bangs fluttering in the orange sky, exuding a messy yet fragmented beauty.

Her facial features were very distinct and her temperament was unique, but the clothes…

Lu Yang got in the car, fastened her seat belt, and Pei Yiwu said, “Let’s go to a fashion show.”

“A fashion show?”

Twenty minutes later, Lu Yang learned that the fashion show that Pei Yiwu had invited her to was actually a clothing fitting. Most of the clothes were short, and Lu Yang didn’t dislike short skirts or anything like that. She usually wore more casual clothes for convenience and time-saving.

After changing into new clothes and fixing her hair, the two of them went to JZ Club.

The bar had a clear layout and a vintage red decoration with red lighting that created a romantic jazz world.

Pei Yiwu was wearing a spaghetti strap dress that showed off her long swan-like neck, angular shoulders, and slender collarbone, revealing a sweet and cool yet seductive charm.

“This bar specializes in jazz, with very professional live shows, and their signature cocktails are also good,” Pei Yiwu said.

Lu Yang ordered a tequila sunset and nodded. “Indeed, the unrestrained and enthusiastic performances are both lazy and comfortable.”

Pei Yiwu ordered tequila and took a sip, feeling a little lightheaded. “Freedom is the soul of jazz.”

“Vitality is one of the dimensions used to judge a song,” Lu Yang said. “Freedom is one of the ways in which vitality is expressed.”

“Vitality is what distinguishes great works from excellent works!” Pei Yiwu exclaimed.

“I agree,” Lu Yang said with a smile.

Pei Yiwu took another sip of her drink and asked, “If your brother knew that you were hanging out with me at a bar, would he kill me?” Lu Yang raised an eyebrow, and her eyes sparkled. “Try me.”

Pei Yiwu shrank back. “Forget it, I still want to live.”

Lu Yang smiled and said nothing.

The two of them sat in the corner, listening to jazz music, drinking, and chatting. Suddenly, Lu Yang’s phone rang.

Pei Yiwu glanced over and saw that the incoming call wasn’t from Lu Mingyu, but from Jiang Yanzhou.

Lu Yang took out her earphones, casually answered the call, and heard the familiar voice on the other end: “It’s me.” “I don’t know.”

“When will it end? I’ll come pick you up.”

Lu Yang looked at the band playing on the stage, tapping her fingernails on the glass absentmindedly, and said, “Did my brother contact you?”

The other side didn’t answer immediately, and Lu Yang continued, “JZ Club

Bar.”

“I’ll come later.”

After hanging up, Pei Yiwu looked at Lu Yang in surprise. “How did you know that your brother contacted Jiang Yanzhou?”

Lu Yang replied, “The only one who knows that I’m out tonight is my brother.”

In theory, it should have been Lu Mingyu coming to pick her up. If he couldn’t make it, he would ask someone he trusted to do it.

Soon, Jiang Yanzhou arrived.

He didn’t say much, just greeted her politely and didn’t drink any alcohol. He sat next to her like a transparent person, waiting for her to finish and go back.

Someone came over to chat, saying something similar to “Miss, you look familiar. Have we met somewhere?”

The lighting flickered, and everyone was immersed in music and alcohol, rarely paying close attention to one person and whether they were a celebrity or not..