Chapter 39: Little Childhood Sweetheart Is Quite Feisty (Part 39)

After Soul Searching Spirit had fully comprehended what the world had become, it was dismayed and aghast. Its heart was full of disgust.

F*ck! How could anyone do that? She was merely a fool, but why would she be so sought after? She was just an ordinary person. Why would she suddenly attract so much attention?

Yun Jiayue was exceedingly pleased with herself. She thought that she had won Fanxing over.

Soul Searching Spirit couldn’t help but rejoice in her impending misfortune.

Fool. Hadn’t she noticed that the idiot had only gone out with her for the sole purpose of getting food?

Fanxing picked up a fork in one hand and held a knife in another. She was focused and serious.

At a fine-dining restaurant like this, everyone came for the quality of the food, but just look at the idiot…

She had ordered three servings of pasta and finished her fifth steak. No one could tell that she was a girl lacking in intelligence. Look at how swift and decisive her movements were. Her steak was cut neatly into pieces with just a few waves of her knife!

After her meal, she grabbed her glass of iced beverage and leaned comfortably against her chair.

She sat like a rich master as she sipped her drink and enjoyed the music. She was content and sated.

Wei Zizhuo stole a glance at her as his heartbeat raced.

The more time he spent with her, the more he couldn’t control the demons in him.

Yun Fanxing was like a sheet of white paper, which was waiting for him to defile and make the first stain.

He had always known that he was a man who had craved excitement.

It was perhaps due to the reason that he had grown up in a wealthy family. He was hardly excited by anything, but Yun Fanxing could stimulate his senses.

Jiayue was right beside him, yet he was coveting her younger sister.

Furthermore, her sister was a moron. If he got his hands on her, he could do whatever his heart desired! He couldn’t stop himself from getting excited.

Wen Renru was seated next to Fanxing, while Yun Jiayue sat next to Wei Zizhuo. Yun Jiayue couldn’t sense anything wrong with Wei Zizhuo, but Wen Renru could see everything clearly.

Ahh…

To think that the seemingly gentlemanly and refined Wei Zizhuo would be even viler and more immoral than him. At least he was candid and open about it, unlike Wei Zizhuo, who was hiding his vileness beneath his disguise.

Little Chief sipped her drink nonchalantly, completely oblivious to the situation.

Suddenly, she felt a sharp pang in her stomach.

She was completely unaware about the changes during a menstruation cycle. After all, Qi He didn’t teach her.

Fanxing put her glass down and scuttled to the washroom, but then she decided to call Qi He on the phone. “Qi He, my stomach is hurting.”

Qi He’s first response was, “It shouldn’t be. I thought it wasn’t supposed to be today?”

Little Chief was willful. “I don’t know, but my stomach is hurting right now.”

Qi He was buried in work in school, and he couldn’t leave. Thus, he only coaxed Fanxing softly, “Why don’t you go home and rest? Drink some warm water too.”

“Aren’t you going to massage my stomach?” Little Chief counted with her fingers as she realized that she hadn’t seen her little flower, Qi He, in a long time.

She seemed to be missing him. After all, they had never been apart for such a long period of time.

Qi He’s heart melted.

Damn it. This idiot had relied so heavily on him. If he were to ignore her, he would seem too callous, wouldn’t he?

So he instantly agreed, “If you really need to, you can come to look for me. I’ll give you a massage.”

“Okay,” Little Chief agreed readily.

“Do you know how to come here?”

Little Chief replied firmly, “Yes, I know how to take a taxi.”

Where did she get the confidence from?

Indeed, his little idiot was smart! She even knew how to take a taxi!