Zuzi already expected that Xi Rubao and Gu Pinting wouldn’t be able to defeat Gu Shiyin in a short ti.
If the Ma Jia Monster could be easily defeated by two youngsters, then all these years would’ve been wasted.
She took a sip of peach-flavored milk tea, her slender fingers lightly tapping, and sent a ssage to Bao Gucheng on her smartwatch: "I’ve tasted it. It’s not as good as Xiao Chenger’s."
As she was reminiscing the crisp and refreshing flavor while looking at her watch screen, Chen Long suddenly squeezed through the crowd and stood behind Zuzi shakingly: "Miss Xi, Mr. Bo is in trouble, I beg of you..."
For Mr. Bo’s sake, I’m willing to stay abstinent for three more years!
Before he could finish, his eyes caught the small line of words on Zuzi’s smartwatch screen.
—— Not as good as Xiao Chenger’s.
Chen Long’s entire face turned beet red!
Oh my, while thinking about pleading with our little ancestor, who knew Mr. Bo had already moved Miss Xi with milk tea? Miss Xi even took the initiative to ssage Mr. Bo?
Zuzi raised her head with a sowhat playful smile and looked at a flustered Chen Long: "He’s fine now. This ti, you can save your vows."
Chen Long felt utterly embarrassed and apologized repeatedly before retreating.
With his tail between his legs, he snuck outside and quickly called Bao Gucheng.
The previously broken signal finally connected, and from the other end, Bao Gucheng’s slightly hoarse yet powerful voice ca through: "Speak, what’s up."
"Bo, Mr. Bo, aren’t, aren’t you in a pit?" Chen Long stuttered, blurting out a sentence.
Bao Gucheng replied irritably: "You’re the one in a pit."
"No, cough, cough, cough, sir, I just heard about a landslide on your end... I was thinking Miss Xi might be able to help..."
"She’s already been here."
Bao Gucheng’s tone softened a bit, as his rough thumb gently caressed the small line of text he had just received on his phone, his heart filled with the soft aura of a little woman.
Little mouth really knows how to speak.
He traced over it word by word.
Chen Long paused: Miss Xi has already been here?
But Miss Xi clearly fainted just now, did she visit in a dream?
Anything related to Miss Xi always seems so mystical?
He couldn’t clear up many question marks in his mind, but the one thing he did understand was: Mr. Bo and Miss Xi have reconciled, not breaking up, they’re practically lting sugar in oil now!
Brimming with indescribable joy, he dashed back to the training base, his grin unstoppable.
He didn’t know why, but he was just so happy!
He ran into Yin Hu, who was wearing boxing gloves and fighting with a punching bag. Seeing Chen Long’s silly grin, Yin Hu couldn’t help but ask, "Long, what’s up with you?"
"Nothing much, just feeling great!"
Yin Hu: "..."
After a few seconds of silence, Yin Hu quietly reminded him: "Long, you should be more cautious. Mr. Bo just broke up with Miss Xi. It’s not appropriate for you to be so cheerful all the ti, unless Mr. Bo reconciles with Miss Gu. Then we can celebrate."
Chen Long rolled his eyes at him: "Stop talking nonsense! Mr. Bo hasn’t even broken up..."
Halfway through, he suddenly stopped, glaring at Yin Hu: "Even if Mr. Bo broke up, it wouldn’t be your Ma Jia Monster’s turn! Don’t even dream about it!"
Yin Hu mumbled: "It’s not a dream though, they do make a fine pair."
Chen Long snorted: "Ha, let’s drop it. Today at the competition site, I heard she was using the Tarot Master’s evil technique to curse people. Such a woman is terribly ugly, only you would be blind enough to treasure her!"
Yin Hu was shocked: "Was she caught?"
"No, but she’s suspended."
Yin Hu let out a sigh of relief, lowering his gaze: "Then there’s no evidence, just rumors. Forget it, I know Miss Gu had done so inappropriate things before, making you all hold deep prejudices against her. But actually, she’s done a lot of good deeds in silence that you guys don’t know about. She once taught the five animal frolics for free..."
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