God Invasion: It's awesome to save the world with five problematic girls! Chapter 1255 363: As Natural as Breathing (Part 3)

"Bang!"

"I'll beat you to death!!"

After punching the pillow several tis, Bai Yi wiped the sweat off her forehead, exhausted.

Then, feeling a bit tired, she hugged the "Yan Huan" pillow she had punched countless tis and opened her phone.

Inside, there was only a ssage from Jiang Xiong, asking if she had checked into the hotel yet.

Bai Yi replied to a few ssages and got a response saying, "Rest early, don't worry about your mom," but she stared at her plane for a long ti.

"..."

After being silent for a while, she pouted, tightly hugging the pillow in her arms, and turned over.

At the sa ti, she opened the browser and searched:

"How to silently add back a deleted plane friend without them noticing?"

A bunch of thods popped up below.

"As long as they haven't deleted , delete all the words in the 'Send Friend Request' section..."

After learning the thod, Bai Yi followed the instructions and finally, trembling, clicked "Send Request."

"Thump... thump... thump..."

Will this thod really work? He won't notice, right?!

If he does notice...

Thinking about it, Bai Yi buried her slightly red face into the pillow.

"..."

But the next mont, when she looked up, there was already a chat record in plane showing her restored friendship with Yan Huan.

And not a single alert.

"Success!"

Her starry eyes lit up, and she turned over on the bed, hugging the pillow, revealing a beautiful smile.

But the next second, looking at the pillow she was hugging, she pouted again and gave it a punch,

"Damn Yan Huan..."

She murmured this.

...

...

At this mont, in a black sedan in Jinghe District.

A female reporter was driving, with a laptop lit up placed on the passenger seat.

She was the very reporter from Dashi Private Publication who had just interviewed Bai Yi inside.

While watching the road, she was on a call via Bluetooth with soone,

"Hey, editor-in-chief... yes, yes, yes, I just ca out of the hospital. Lemon refused the interview over there, and that video went viral online; I guess many colleagues have posted it early..."

"..."

"But I was the first to squeeze into the scene and took pictures of other news... Check your plane, I just did a layout, haven't titled it yet, I'll send it to you later."

"..."

"Mhm, okay."

She continued talking with the so-called editor-in-chief, while a newly-taken photo was prominently displayed on the word docunt on the laptop beside her.

In the photo, Bai Yi wore a sweet smile, tightly holding Yan Huan's hand, looking "happy and victorious"...

Of course, not only did she anger that annoying Lemon into fainting, but Yan Huan also secretly kept an eye on her, standing up for her; that was very satisfying.

"Buzz..."

At this mont, the car stopped and waited at a red light.

The female reporter hung up the call, glanced at the "key photo" she had taken, then opened another page.

Ye Zi AI.

Inside, there were already inquiry words, ending with "help co up with an attractive headline."

"Okay, I've received your question, please wait a mont..."

"..."

After pausing for a few seconds, a headline appeared,

"Controversial Female Singer's Mysterious Boyfriend Appears, Couple Sweet and Affectionate, Privately Promise a Lifeti Together!"

...

...

In the South District, in Yan Huan's public rental housing.

"I'm sorry..."

Sitting there, Yan Huan's face was full of "I ssed up again" implication, so she couldn't help but apologize.

On the coffee table in front of her, ow was curiously looking at the now-cooled hotpot, wanting to see if there were any leftovers.

Nearby, Little Thumb was full, watching Yan Huan with a schadenfreude smile, shaking his head.

The aning being:

You had it coming, huh?!

"..."

As expected, in front of Yan Huan were An Le and Sakuragi Hitomi.

An Le was still sweet and caring, just like always, concerned only whether Yan Huan had eaten dinner and if she was hungry.

In contrast, Sakuragi Hitomi rubbed her forehead, a bit upset.

Of course, they both worked at Golden Lion Building, so they should have co back together.

But after waiting for Yan Huan for a long ti after arriving, all they got was the ssage, "You go back first, Hitomi."

Can you bla Sakuragi Hitomi for being upset?

And they didn't even get to enjoy the hotpot, which they had prepared ingredients for a long ti!

"Forget that, Xiao Huan, are you hungry? Should I make you a bowl of noodles?"

An Le asked with a warm smile.

In contrast, Sakuragi Hitomi glared at her and puffed her cheeks, saying,

"President, where did you run off to tonight?"

"Bai Yi's song was plagiarized by an orphanage friend turned celebrity. She planned to use the modifier; I saw it, so I had to resolve it to prevent her from causing trouble with the modifier..."

Hearing this, ow turned back with dead-fish eyes to look at Yan Huan.

Yan Huan, weren't you just saying you weren't naturally scummy like breathing?!

You weren't this composed earlier when you ca back!!

Hearing this, Sakuragi Hitomi's expression softened a bit,

"Even so, President, you should at least ntion it on plane..."

"Sorry, I..."

"Alright, alright, Hitomi, help heat the dishes, I'll cook so noodles for Xiao Huan. Xiao Huan, could you help tidy up the table?"

"No problem."

Sakuragi Hitomi pouted as she watched An Le leave, but still followed her.

Over there, they could be heard whispering,

"Wait, An Le, aren't you going to ask..."

"..."

"What's with 'We'll settle it tonight'?!"

"..."

Over there, Yan Huan, who was tidying up the dishes, shivered slightly.

However...

He couldn't help but glance back at the two of them at the stove.

The fridge and stove were both in a narrow corridor at the entrance, so standing together, they had to make room for each other to reach for things...

For the first ti, Yan Huan couldn't help but take a look around the room.

Although it's a one-bedroom apartnt, it's only thirty to forty square ters.

It used to be more than enough for one person, but with three people now, it's quite cramped.

"..."

Putting down the dishes, Yan Huan sat on the sofa, thought for a while, then suddenly looked at them and said,

"An Le, Hitomi."

"What's up, Xiao Huan?"

"Hmm?"

Seeing them both turn to her, Yan Huan smiled slightly, suggesting,

"How about we move and find a new place to live?"

"Move?"

Sakuragi Hitomi blinked, instinctively nodding,

"Sure, how about renting a place in Jinghe District, President? It's close to both school and internships, it should be very convenient..."

"..."

Beside her, An Le said nothing, just wiped her hands and looked at Yan Huan.