Xia Zihe dared not say another word, for the more he said, the more mistakes he might make. He suddenly realized that the two slaps Bai Cheng gave him just now were restrained, or else his teeth would have been knocked out.
Even so, Xia Zihe’s face still burned with pain, which persisted for a long ti.
Bai Cheng didn’t hit Xia Zihe, who was covering his face, again. Instead, he stood in the shadows, watching the couple embracing in the yard. His gaze was icy cold, and the hand hanging by his thigh abruptly clenched into a fist, making a crackling sound like frying beans.
Xia Zihe, beside him, couldn’t help but shudder, subconsciously feeling fear.
Taking a deep breath, Bai Cheng finally spoke slowly, "Who is that man?"
"Fang... Fang Yi!"
"...that na." Bai Cheng pondered for a mont. "Sounds a bit familiar."
Xia Zihe quickly recounted the recent events that happened in the Fang Family to Bai Cheng.
Bai Cheng nodded slightly, looking over, his gaze becoming even colder: "I knew it sounded familiar; turns out it’s him. Bai Xiaohua ntioned this person to . He even won a few million from them. What a bunch of useless people."
Bai Cheng was referring to that ti at the bar when Fang Yi bet against the so-called Tianjing Seven Young Masters. Every family mber of each noble house was involved, competing in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, yet they all lost to Fang Yi. The incident wasn’t small.
"Alright, you wait here for Sister Qi, I’ll head back first." Bai Cheng turned around and left.
Xia Zihe could only stay here and wait, looking at the couple embracing together, feeling an unspeakable anger in his heart.
He looked around, ensuring Bai Cheng hadn’t returned. He gritted his teeth and said, "A pair of filthy dogs, scum!"
...
Fang Yi released Xia Ziqi, touched her cheek, and said, "Alright, let’s go back."
Xia Ziqi softly responded with a hum, nodding her head. With her heart eased, she looked at Fang Yi with a few more hints of springlike charm in her eyes. She was gentle and endearing like ripples, making Fang Yi’s heart flutter, recalling the pleasure and comfort during their entanglent.
It’s just a pity there’s no opportunity now.
"Then... I’m leaving," Xia Ziqi hesitated and said.
"Okay."
Xia Ziqi gently bit her lip, then turned to leave, but just as she was about to go, Fang Yi suddenly pulled her back.
The next mont, Fang Yi’s lips, filled with a dominating masculine aura, kissed her beautiful, luscious lips, causing Xia Ziqi to feel slightly suffocated, her mind a blank.
No one knew how long it was before those dominant lips parted from her red ones, and Xia Ziqi’s cheeks were already a blushing red like the evening glow, gentle and charming.
Looking at Fang Yi’s smiling face, Xia Ziqi said, "Is that enough now?"
Fang Yi laughed, "Yes, enough."
Xia Ziqi said nothing more, quickly turning around, leaving in small hurried steps as if fleeing.
Fang Yi stood there, watching Xia Ziqi run away, a faint smile on his face.
But just then, a discordant voice sounded, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, how overly sentintal, I can’t stand it, I feel like hitting soone!"
Fang Yi turned his head, looking at Fang Yuying, who stood with arms crossed, proud and sexy, and laughed, "Jealous?"
Fang Yuying snorted, "How could I be jealous! I was just a bit hungry before, but for so reason, after seeing you and Xia Ziqi embracing, I suddenly felt full."
"Hmm?"
"Sickeningly full!" Fang Yuying angrily said, "A pair of adulterous lovers!"
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