After two or three in the morning, the atmosphere in the nightclub gradually became intriguing—a state hovering somewhere between intensity and chaos.
The girls hired to hype up the crowd were tired of dancing.
Men and women who had caught each other's eyes were linking arms, ready to head to the next venue.
After finishing his discussion with Lu Yuning, Su Bai went to greet the others in their small circle before leaving the club.
The goal of showing his support had been achieved, and there were even unexpected gains.
Su Bai didn't really want to participate in the subsequent activities.
As for the unfinished alcohol, he might as well take it home to drink.
Su Bai called for his little maid. Soon, Wan Xinyue drove the Mercedes GLE around from the parking lot, picking him up just as he stepped out.
"Where's your sister? Let her drive the Jesko. Why didn't you go get your fix behind the wheel?"
Su Bai teased after getting into the car.
"Yanyan said she wanted to let me and Brother Su Bai... spend some time alone."
Wan Xinyue smiled shyly, blinking her big eyes, though the slight greed in their depths couldn't be hidden.
When it came to that kind of desire, she was even more intense than her sister; she wanted to grasp Su Bai's fate even more firmly.
Compared to Wan Xinyan, her personality was quieter, and her way of speaking was simpler and a bit more whimsical.
For instance, right now, as she drove Su Bai toward his destination, Wan Xinyue asked curiously:
"Brother Su Bai, how do you tell the difference between me and Yanyan?"
Good question!
Generally speaking, one could only easily distinguish between twins after knowing them very well. Even then, it was very likely to mix them up, especially when suddenly seeing just one of them or in dim lighting.
However, Su Bai seemed to have never been troubled by this issue.
In Wan Xinyue's memory, it seemed that ever since Su Bai had known them, he had never mistaken one for the other.
This was truly magical. After all, some of their high school classmates who had known them for three years still easily got them mixed up.
"I don't know either. Maybe it's the aura. I just go by intuition every time."
Su Bai spouted some nonsense effortlessly.
LOL, in reality, it was obviously thanks to the System.
When they appeared together, the difference in their demeanor was obvious—one lively, one introverted.
But when they appeared separately, he had to rely on Brother System's scanning function.
In this regard, Su Bai never bothered to rack his brain; his philosophy was simply to use the cheat if he had it.
"Mmm... Brother Su Bai is so good."
"Why the sudden compliment?"
"Because Brother Su Bai can notice the subtle differences between us. A lot of the teachers who taught us never cared about that."
It seemed Wan Xinyue was very happy that Su Bai could tell her and her sister apart.
What a strange thing to get excited about.
Su Bai thought to himself, You can't really blame your teachers; when you two don't open your mouths to speak, you really do look excessively alike.
Of course, the tactile feel of the "buns" was slightly different, but aside from Su Bai, probably no one else had ever experienced that area.
As they chatted, Wan Xinyue watched Su Bai through the rearview mirror. Seeing that he seemed to be in a good mood, she remembered her sister's request. Immediately feeling a bit nervous but pretending to be casual, she asked: "Brother Su Bai, who were you drinking with at the club tonight?"
"Drinking? Oh, with a fashion designer I just met."
"Eh..."
Wan Xinyue was a bit surprised. So the woman her sister saw—the one whose assets were rumored to be even more exaggerated than theirs—was a fashion designer?
The reason Wan Xinyan had asked her to question Su Bai was that Wan Xinyan loved playing mind games too much. She was quirky and mischievous, so Su Bai had developed a resistance to her. He often deliberately withheld information just to make her anxious.
Well, mostly because he just found teasing the little maid amusing.
One time, he even toyed with Wan Xinyan, saying she had to help him... get off before he would tell her.
It resulted in Wan Xinyan displaying her technique with a face full of resentment.
That charming little look, tsk tsk.
So this time, Wan Xinyan had learned her lesson and simply had her sister do the asking.
The older sister wasn't as calculating, so Su Bai was relatively more straightforward with Wan Xinyue and less inclined to play tricks.
"She's amazing. Although she's a small-time designer with no fame, she has great ideas. To be precise, she's even more perverted than I am."
"Brother Su Bai isn't a pervert."
"Cough, cough, I don't mean it in the way you're thinking. I'm just talking from an aesthetic perspective."
Su Bai laughed. Yueyue was so cute; she always subconsciously defended him.
A loyal, introverted, and obedient little maid.
Truly a rare gem.
From Su Bai's experience, taking her in was definitely a good ending for a girl of her type; otherwise, she would easily be deceived by bad men.
It was a good deed!
"When the time comes, I'll have her design special maid outfits for you two. I guarantee you'll like them. Hmm, it would be best to open a design studio..."
For this kind of thing, registering a company was naturally the most convenient route.
Bored on the road, Su Bai shared his thoughts in the [Confidantes Group] and tagged Zhou Jialu to take a look.
With more girls around him, Su Bai began to manage them collectively.
Currently, Shengsheng, Senior Sister, the two little maids, and Yangyang were all included in the group.
Su Bai had originally considered adding Xia as well, but after thinking about it, he decided against it. That would be a bit too arrogant.
Speaking of Xia.
Su Bai glanced at her WeChat Moments and found she had just posted an update a few minutes ago.
It was a photo of a desk with a computer, thick books, and folders, accompanied by the caption:
[Scientific research is indeed too difficult. It seems the motherland's scientific endeavors don't need my contribution~]
Su Bai smiled knowingly.
This was Sister Lin's diligence for you. It wasn't even November yet; while other graduate students were still attending classes, getting familiar with their research groups, or traveling, Sister Lin was already stressing over her thesis.
But it made sense. Xia Lin usually had to busy herself with the Youth League Committee and counselor work, plus attend classes. Her schedule was actually quite full.
Moreover, these responsibilities would continue for at least another year or two.
Oh right, she also had to work out to maintain her figure.
It was obvious that Xia was extremely proud of her fit, mature physique.
So, she had to find time to work on her thesis early, which also fit her meticulous nature.
[Crispy Big White Goose: Sister Lin, I want to find someone to make custom clothes for me, mainly women's wear. Is registering a studio enough? Or would it be better to get a higher qualification?]
Xia Lin, who had just finished a cup of coffee and was preparing to continue burning the midnight oil, immediately revealed a gratified smile upon seeing Su Bai's message.
Seeing a message from someone you like during a busy night, regardless of its nature, would always make one happy.
Xia Lin finally understood what those classmates who dated during their undergraduate years had experienced.
She hadn't tried dating during her undergrad studies. Unexpectedly, she was making up for that missing experience with Su Bai. It was a twist of fate, really. If she had agreed to her parents' suggestions to go on blind dates earlier, she wouldn't have met little brother Su Bai. Heehee.

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