90: Open your eyes, I lose.

The two of them left the lobby and arrived at the ground parking lot.

"Why don't you drive? This car is even more expensive today." Pan Han handed the keys to Yan Xiaoli.

"This car belongs to Wang Doudou, and besides, it's so expensive. If it gets even a little bit damaged, I can't afford to pay for it." Yan Xiaoli waved her hand repeatedly, refusing.

"Damn it, when you drive my car, why aren't you afraid of damaging it?"

"Nonsense, when you drove my car, why weren't you afraid of damaging it?"

"This... this actually makes a lot of sense." Pan Han was momentarily speechless, unsure how to respond.

"You've been playing mahjong with your family for so long, you should let me rest for a bit. Go on, young man, be my driver." Yan Xiaoli suddenly transformed into a grand leading lady.

"Yes, ma'am!"

A maybach cut through the night, heading straight for the shared apartment.

The hospital and Pan Han's address were directly diagonally opposite each other in the capital, taking at least 80 minutes to drive.

The two of them sat in the car, enjoying a rare moment of peace. Yan Xiaoli savored this time, relaxing and half-reclining as she chatted with Pan Han.

"You know, you've changed so much recently. I almost don't recognize you."

"Hey, isn't life just a movie? You never know when the script might change."

"By the way, how did you and Wang Doudou meet?" Yan Xiaoli suddenly asked very seriously.

A woman's intuition is always accurate. She didn't believe there was nothing going on between Pan Han and Wang Doudou.

"Hehe, that's a long story, but I can't go into detail." Pan Han lit a cigarette with a smug look.

"Oh! I guessed right! You've found yourself a rich woman!" Yan Xiaoli snatched his cigarette and lit one for herself.

"What, are you jealous?" Pan Han sighed and lit another one for himself.

"Jealousy isn't really the word. The two of us were always mutually willing, and there were no ties binding us." As she spoke, Yan Xiaoli turned her head and exhaled a long stream of smoke.

"Classy!" Pan Han reached out and patted Yan Xiaoli's thigh.

"Our circle is quite sad. There aren't many true feelings."

"Oh? How so? But it does look quite chaotic."

"When you go out to film, it's for several months, and sometimes there are intimate scenes. People are emotional beings, how can they possibly hold back?"

"Indeed."

"Don't worry, haven't you started a film and television company? You'll experience it soon enough. Beautiful young girls will be throwing themselves at you left and right."

"No, I'm still quite busy, no time to deal with them. You help me fend them off."

"I think Wang Doudou is pretty good. She's beautiful, kind-hearted, and her family is rich. You can really consider her." Yan Xiaoli suggested with a serious expression.

Pan Han thought about the scene from back then and quickly shook his head, saying, "Not suitable."

"There's no such thing as suitable or unsuitable. Rich people are the same; they don't have much emotion. As long as there's profit, they can be bound together."

"Uh. How about we change the subject? When we go back, let me drive for a bit?" As he spoke, Pan Han's hand reached deeper into her thigh.

"No! Your Second Aunt is here, and my period is here too." Yan Xiaoli pressed down on Pan Han's hand.

"I have a plug, have you seen it?"

"Get lost!"

As the two chatted, time flew by quickly, and before they knew it, they arrived at the parking lot near the shared apartment.

After parking the car, both of them felt a bit hungry. They had been busy all day and hadn't eaten properly.

"Come on, let's go upstairs and I'll make you some noodles." Pan Han said solemnly.

"Are you serious?" Yan Xiaoli didn't immediately understand what he meant.

"Yes, I can make Dalu noodles. I used to make them for Chen Yun."

At this point, Pan Han suddenly stopped speaking and said no more.

"What, are you still thinking about her?" Seeing him like this, Yan Xiaoli tugged on Pan Han's arm.

"Don't speak, there's danger." Pan Han squeezed Yan Xiaoli's hand tightly.

"What? What danger?" Seeing Pan Han's expression change, Yan Xiaoli quickly looked around.

"Come out, Li Long! Don't hide!" Pan Han shouted towards a street light about 50 meters away.

The voice wasn't loud, but every word was clearly delivered to Li Long's ears.

"Damn it! This little bastard found me. Let's go, brothers, let's show him what's what." The person hiding in the shadows was indeed Li Long, followed by seven or eight young men.

A group of people emerged in single file, holding various clubs, iron chains, and one short guy even had a pickaxe handle.

"You go upstairs first! Hurry up and leave." Pan Han saw the situation and told Yan Xiaoli to leave first, as he might not be able to look after her if a fight broke out.

"I'll call the police for you." Yan Xiaoli also understood what was happening.

"No need, these little punks can't do anything to me. You might even have to call an ambulance for them later."

"Okay, I'll go first." Yan Xiaoli understood that when men are handling business, one should not disturb them.

Seeing Yan Xiaoli run off, Pan Han turned his head, took out a cigarette and lit it, then stared at Li Long and his group.

Soon, they surrounded Pan Han.

"Kid, I finally caught you." Li Long held a baseball bat and pointed it at Pan Han.

"Oh, isn't that Li Long?" Pan Han sneered.

"We've been waiting for you for days. You can't escape today." A young man with a Zilong haircut chimed in.

"You little bastard, you made me look bad at the wine table a few days ago, and you thought that was the end of it? Today I'm going to beat you until you kneel and call me grandpa." Li Long said angrily, cursing under his breath.

"Alright! Can I finish this cigarette?"

"Big brother, stop wasting words with him. Let's just do it." The young man who spoke was quite energetic, a bit like Seiya.

"Don't rush, let's play with him, he can't run away anyway." Li Long smiled as he stared at Pan Han, and casually flicked his cigarette with the baseball bat.

Pan Han dodged, and at the same time, observed the positions of the other several people. He pondered how much force would be appropriate.

"You know, you have money and people. It's so much better to live a good life, but you just have to go around showing off. What if Chen Yun becomes a widow?" Pan Han mocked coldly.

"Damn it! How dare he say sister-in-law will be a widow." Another stern-faced, unsmiling strong man was about to rush out and beat Pan Han.

Pan Han squinted, this aura is very much like Hui!

"My goodness, are you stupid? Can't you hear him cursing me to die? It's always 'your sister-in-law, your sister-in-law'." Li Long didn't rush to make a move, stopping Hui.

Hui heard this, thought about it carefully, and it seemed to be the case.

"Big brother, this little bastard looks quite presentable. Let me deal with him first later." A seemingly refined, fair-skinned young man said sinisterly.

Pan Han looked at him and found him quite beautiful, especially like Shun. What a pity, I'll have to kick him in the face later.

"You damn well hurry up and smoke, big brother is giving you face, isn't he?" Another yellow-haired guy emerged from behind, needless to say, it must be Hyoga.

"Good, the Five Bronze Saints are all here. If you can make me open my eyes, then I lose!" Pan Han stylishly flicked away his cigarette butt and slowly closed his eyes.