Chapter 379 Extra Story Change My Road For You ( Part Two)
Chapter 379 Extra Story Change My Road For You ( Part Two)
"Nah. Let's go." Archer shook his head and smiled. "I also want to give it a try. I heard that Victor often took Mary to this kind of place. I didn't expect you're also interested. You really are twin sisters!"
Aisha did not smile at his remark. "Archer, there are some things that you can't force yourself to do. You've never eaten barbeque from a barbecue booth before, but now you're saying you want to try it. Just admit that you don't get along with this kind of place at all, or else you'll regret it later." She turned around and was about to open the door, but Archer suddenly grabbed her hand.
"Are you implying something?" His eyes were serious. At the same time, there seemed to be magic in his blue eyes, as if he wanted to suck her in. "What do you mean, Aisha? You can tell me directly."
"I'm not on the same road with you," she answered with a sad smile. She unlocked the door and shook off Archer's hand. Then, she got off the car without waiting for his response.
Frowning, Archer opened the door to get off. With an unruly smile, he chased after her. "We are all living on Earth. I can change my road for you—it's no big deal."
Creak! As the two got off the car, Lucas and Jazlyn caught up with them.
"What do you think? I didn't lie, did I? I'm awesome!" Lucas proudly opened the door and got off the car first.
Jazlyn raised her eyebrows, but she did not disagree.
"Hey! You two are so annoying! I told you to have fun on your own!" Aisha walked up to Jazlyn and Lucas, and put her hands on her hips. Putting aside the strange atmosphere between her and Archer earlier, she smiled, "You two are already adults. Can't you do something fun on your own?"
"No way!"
"No way!"
Lucas and Jazlyn answered in unison. Realizing what had just happened, they stared at each other and turned their heads away with a snort.
"You can follow us," said Archer as he put his arm around Aisha's shoulder. "But don't destroy our good plan."
"Humph!" Aisha shook off Archer’s hand and said, "Our good plan? You'll pay for the bill later!"
"No problem!" Archer smiled generously.
The four walked to the barbecue booth. Since they all were good-looking, they attracted other diners' attention. The two tall men, Archer and Lucas, sat on small stools so they looked funny.
"Boss, what do you have here? We want to try one of each on your menu. If any is good, we'll order more. Also, give us beer. All good beers. Bring them all here!" Lucas ordered with a smile.
"Okay!"
"Come on, don't be so polite. Enjoy your meal," Lucas said to the other three people with a sly smile. "Anyway, someone will pay the bill so you all should eat a lot!"
"Why are you acting as if you are the one who's going to pay the bill?" Archer said with a smile, but he was frowning imperceptibly. As he felt cramped, he took off his suit jacket. He was not accustomed to dining in a place like this.
The dishes were served soon. As the food arrived one after another, Jazlyn and Aisha began to eat without hesitation.
"Why do I feel that we are four men having dinner together?" Lucas asked as he took a gulp of beer.
"Stop talking. Just eat!" Glaring at him, Jazlyn shouted with a mouthful of food.
"When are you going to stop fighting?" Aisha raised her eyebrows and smirked. "By the way, Dr. Murong, could you tell us how you detoxified Jazlyn that night?"
"Well, that night, Jazlyn—"
"Don't you dare tell them! Lucas Murong, shut up!" He was about to tell everything that had happened when Jazlyn punched him as a warning.
"Ha ha!" Lucas gave a wry smile and stood up. "I'm going to the restroom. Enjoy your meal. I'll be back soon."
"Me too." Archer also stood up and stretched out his arms. "This stool is too small for me."
The two men left with their hands on each other's shoulders, leaving only Jazlyn and Aisha at the table. Meanwhile, several bulky men at the opposite table watched the two men leave. They exchanged glances with each other and stood up with beer glasses in their hands. Slowly, they walked towards Aisha and Jazlyn's table.
"Wow! Pretty ladies, where are you from? I've never seen you before!"
"Why are you two having dinner here alone? Aren't you bored?" "Yes, come and have a drink with us! We promise we'll make this night memorable for you! It's fate for us to meet!"
Several men surrounded the two women in an attempt to flirt with them. Jazlyn and Aisha looked at each other and smiled disdainfully.
"Jazlyn, I'm not happy today."
"Boss, neither am I. In fact, I'm full of anger. What do you think we should do?"
In the restroom, Lucas wolf-whistled and stood side by side with Archer. Suddenly, his eyes lit up as a thought popped in his mind. "Do you know what Aisha is doing for living?"
"Do you know now?" Archer asked back in an overjoyed manner.
"I don't know either. That's why I'm asking you," said Lucas as he zipped up his pants.
"Anyway, we both know that they are not reporters."
"I have a good idea." All of a sudden, Lucas put his arm around Archer's shoulder and said, "We'll get them drunk when we get back later. As the saying goes, 'In wine there is truth'. When they're already drunk, let's ask them, okay?"
"Good idea!" Archer nodded in agreement, but he frowned afterwards. "Can you really drink?"
"Don't look down on me!" Lucas patted his chest and said, "I'm not bragging. I can drink as much as you three altogether."
"Okay then, I'll do as you plan." Archer patted him on the shoulder and asked, "What will you do after they've told the truth? Are you going to take her to a hotel room?"
"I'm not that bored!" Lucas snorted and added, "Besides, I can find any woman I want!"
Archer shrugged upon hearing his words. "All right then. I get it that you're not interested in Jazlyn, but I want to take Aisha to a hotel room.¹' With that, he walked out.
"Hey! Wait for me! Archer!" Lucas followed him in a hurry. As soon as they stepped out of the bathroom, Archer abruptly stopped.
"What happened?" he asked, dumbfounded with what he was witnessing.
Following his gaze, Lucas saw that in front of the barbecue booth, Jazlyn and Aisha were fighting with several men. They punched, jabbed, and dodged simultaneously as if they were communicating with their minds. From the looks of it, the two women were winning even though they were outnumbered.
Aisha kicked down a strong man. Meanwhile, Jazlyn slashed on a young man's neck with her hand, making him puke immediately.
"Hiss!" From the distance, Lucas bit his fingernails, pretending to be afraid. "I feel pain even just looking at it. Ouch! That must hurt!"
This move was obviously specially trained. It was not ordinary Taekwondo nor Judo. Aisha and Jazlyn seemed that they had been trained to combat.
Archer did not say anything. He just stared at the two valiant figures, wondering who they really were. Aisha said earlier that they were not on the same road. There were only two roads in the world, the bright one and the dark one. But Archer had stepped onto both roads before.
Out of the corner of her eye, Jazlyn noticed that Lucas and Archer were just standing at the corner, watching. Seeing that they did not mean to help, Jazlyn shouted angrily, "Hey! Stop watching you two! Don't you want to come and help? Cowards!" "Damn it! That woman is being sandwiched by three people, yet she still has time to talk. How unlucky for those fat men to have fallen into her hands." Lucas smiled and shouted to Jazlyn, "We don't have to go there anymore! Looks like you can handle it on your own. We might become your burden! Take your time. No pressure!"
"I see. They're bitches with their toy boys!"
When the men heard Lucas's voice, they became angrier. They turned around and ran towards Lucas and Archer instead.
"Why did you talk back? Look, they're coming for us now! " Archer rolled his eyes at Lucas. When he saw one of the fat men rushing over, he snickered and dodged him.
'Damn it!' Seeing that he dodged, Lucas cursed in his mind and kicked the fat man's belly in panic. The man who had already been beaten badly was then kicked by Lucas. He fell to the ground with a loud thud.
"Humph!" Lucas clapped his hands and scoffed. "A toy boy? Really? Who were you referring to again?"
When Archer walked to the booth, he saw those men who had stirred up trouble, bruised and beaten. Looking at them from above, his face darkened. "Do you want to have a second round? Fuck off!"
"Please forgive me, sir! We will never do that again! Please have mercy! We won't do that anymore!"
"Get out! Don't come back here again. Just go!"
They all got up from the ground and scrambled away in embarrassment.
Lucas ran over and said to the straydog-like men, "You have offended two tigresses. You should feel lucky that you are not yet disabled! Get out of here!"
"Who are the tigresses, Lucas?" Panting slightly, Jazlyn asked in a gentle tone.
Huh? Nah! Nobody!" With a fawning smile, Lucas picked up the beer on the table and handed it to Jazlyn. "Thank you for your hard work. Cheers!"
On the other side of the table, Archer walked up to Aisha. He massaged her shoulders and arms and asked with concern, "How are you? Did you get hurt? Are you exhausted? Have some more
beer to calm down."
The owner of the barbecue booth and other people who hid to watch the fight, widened their eyes as they saw the scene in front of them. It seemed Aisha's group was really a gang of tigresses and toy boys.
The four of them sat down again. Lucas suddenly thumped the table and shouted, "Boss! Where is the beer? Come on!"
"Sure! I'll be right there!"
The booth owner and a waiter brought two more glasses of beer. As they were about to leave, Lucas stopped them.
"Sir, what can I do for you?"
Jazlyn burst into laughter. Lucas stared at her and turned to the owner. "Wait a minute."
He then took out his wallet and put a thick wad of money into the owner's hand. "We are sorry for messing up your place. This money should be enough to compensate the mess we've made."
"Thank you, sir! Thank you so much!" The booth owner left with gratitude.
Jazlyn was speechless for a while. Suddenly, her sight on Lucas changed. He seemed to become more handsome in her eyes.
"I didn't expect Dr. Murong to be so merciful!" Aisha remarked with raised eyebrows. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.
"Of course!" Lucas smiled.
"Cheers for Dr. Murong!" Archer picked up his glass at the right time.
"Yes! Drink it!"
"It was a good fight! Cheers!" Lucas continued.
Even after drinking more than ten glasses of beers, Jazlyn and Aisha did not seem to be drunk at all. On the other hand, Lucas seemed at little anxious. He could not think of any reason to make a toast again. He winked at Archer desperately.
Waving his hand, Archer whispered in Lucas's ear, 'Tm going to vomit."
On the other side, Aisha and Jazlyn had already stood up. Looking at the two men, they asked, "Are you staying here?"
"Wait for me!" Archer quickly stood up with his hands on the table.
Looking at the remaining glass of beer, Lucas murmured to himself, "I'm going to vomit too."