My Youth Began With Him

A long time later, at Huo Mian and Qin Chu's wedding.

Qin Guoguo, who was five years old, once asked Qiao Fei a question.

"Uncle, uncle… why do you have white hair? It's so cool…"

Qiao Fei replied in all seriousness, "It's all because of your aunt, so… you have to remember, when you grow up and marry a wife, you cannot find one who always makes you worried."

Qiao Fei's words made the twins laugh out loud. Qiao Fei's silver hair became the greatest topic to defame Lu Yan.

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Lu Yan disappeared in a flash.

It was no wonder. She was always full of ideas. If she wanted to see Su Yu, she had so many ways to do so.

Qiao Fei felt depressed. He leaned against the booth and continued playing his game.

He had always been a quiet person and was not interested in drinking. He was even less interested in these men and women who kept rocking their heads back and forth. Neither did he like heavy metal music.

In the VIP compartment on the top floor.

Su Yu didn't seem to be in a good mood. He was wearing a white Versace short-sleeved shirt as he leaned against the sofa.

A hand covered half of his face. It wasn't clear if he was drunk or he was just thinking about something.

Lu Yan tied up her hair, changed into the waitress' clothes, and sneaked in with a few other waiters.

"Young Master Han, the wine you ordered is here."

The headwaiter said and the man waved his hand. "Send the red wine to Young Master Su. Leave the rest here."

"Yes."

The waiter turned around and looked at Lu Yan. "Why are you still standing there? Take your wine to Young Master Su."

"I'm new, I don't know which one is Young Master Su," Lu Yan said weakly on purpose.

The rich kids around her all laughed. "Young lady, look for the most handsome and charismatic one."

Lu Yan pretended to look around; she had actually seen Su Yu's photo before.

She even found some confidential photos of Su Yu from when he was a soldier.

Therefore, there was no reason for her not to recognize Su Yu. She was just pulling a prank.

Then, with a glass of red wine in her hand, Lu Yan pretended to walk up to Su Yu cautiously.

"Young Master Su, your wine."

"Okay, leave it here." Su Yu didn't even look at her.

"Alright, do you need me to open it for you?"

"Mhm," Su Yu grunted.

Lu Yan lowered her head and glanced at Su Yu's phone as she opened the bottle.

From time to time, it would light up and he would look at the home screen before turning it off.

People who didn't know better might think he was checking to see what time it was.

However, Lu Yan noticed that Su Yu had a photo of her sister on his phone screen.

Although it was just a glance… she was certain it was her sister.

Lu Yan had the deepest impression of Huo Mian's looks; she even dreamed about it many times.

Lu Yan had almost all of Huo Mian's photos. She had saved thousands of them since she was young.

But Lu Yan had never seen this photo before.

Her sister was wearing a white coat and black-rimmed glasses in the photo.

She was dressed very old-fashionedly and in a rustic manner, but with her extremely delicate face, the aura of the entire photo changed.

She could faintly see Huo Mian's energy…

This photo was probably taken by Su Yu. It wasn't very clear, but the angle was good.

It seemed like the rumors were true that Su Yu liked her sister and was infatuated with her.

After helping Su Yu open the bottle, Lu Yan got up and left.

"Hey… Little girl, did you just join?" A man stopped her.

"Yeah." Lu Yan nodded.

"Are you still a virgin?" The man asked disgustingly, and the other men laughed.

This bunch of rich second-generation heirs loved to play pranks or humiliate others.

If it were any other waitress, they wouldn't dare to say anything. But Lu Yan smiled and asked, "Are you still one?"