Shut Up, Young Lady, Obediently Hand Over The Money And Don't Confess! Chapter 87 : Win

Felyn's voice was very calm, but Zervanie still heard a trace of rejection.

She gathered up her hanging hair, carefully restraining her usual willfulness.

Now she was perfectly playing the role of that beloved songstress.

Sweet just right, cute enough to make hearts flutter.

Her silver-white hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her sapphire-like eyes shone brilliantly in the sunlight.

The light makeup she'd deliberately applied this morning perfectly showcased her facial features, her red lips slightly parted.

"May I sit here?"

Zervanie's voice was very soft. She supported her knees with both hands, bending slightly, her eyes flashing with fragility.

Such a slightly wronged Zervanie was soone no one could refuse.

"This would cause trouble, so it's not really okay."

But Felyn refused.

He had considered that Zervanie might co to pester him, and he had already decided in his heart to refuse all of Zervanie's requests.

She was different from Viloti—she knew the full content of the contract, so Felyn wouldn't have too many concerns.

Facing Felyn's cold rejection, the corners of Zervanie's originally upturned mouth couldn't help but twitch twice.

"Miss Zervanie,"

Felyn's voice remained calm, yet carried an unquestionable distance.

"I know what you want to do, but I don't like you."

Felyn didn't want to give her face by saying roundabout things, like "It's not that you're bad, it's just that I'm blind and don't like you," blah blah blah.

This wasn't a soap opera that needed thousands of episodes.

Felyn's voice was light, but each word was like a heavy hamr striking Zervanie's heart.

Zervanie pressed her lips together. Although she'd had psychological preparation, she hadn't expected Felyn to be so firm.

"Felyn, please don't be like this..."

Zervanie didn't sit down, but half-crouched to keep her gaze level with Felyn's.

This way, the gap at the front of Zervanie's clothing would let Felyn see the curves and valleys inside.

"I know I was wrong now. I know I was too demanding in the past, but we did have happy tis, didn't we?"

"Like what?" Felyn asked.

"Like... like..."

Zervanie's mind raced, but she couldn't think of anything that had made Felyn happy!

It seed like it really was just her being happy the whole ti?

"Like many things. I can't say them all at once. All the things you did, I've kept them well in my heart. You would co cover with blankets every morning, and when it rained, you'd take off your clothes to shield from the rain."

Zervanie reached out her hand, gently placing it on Felyn's shoulder, shaking him coquettishly.

"I've kept all of these well in my heart. Your kindness to , I won't forget."

Felyn sighed and removed Zervanie's hand from his shoulder.

These were all simply because Felyn didn't want Zervanie to get sick—when she got sick, she'd torture him even more.

"Those were all work."

Zervanie knelt on the ground. Her hand reached toward Felyn's face but then withdrew halfway, as if afraid Felyn would bla her.

Her eyes were misty, her eyelashes drooping, looking very dejected.

Zervanie gently bit her lip, tears beginning to slide from the corners of her eyes.

"I know you did those things because of work, but you were too perfect. I couldn't help fantasizing that you would always stay with ."

Act away, keep acting.

Felyn was all too familiar with Zervanie's performance.

"I just sotis can't help wondering, when you were serving , did you ever feel sothing for ? Even if just for an instant."

"No. I told you, that was all work."

Zervanie squeezed out tears with all her might, but they couldn't lt Felyn's cold words.

She was sowhat breaking down. Felyn was like a stone with absolutely no reaction.

"Felyn, don't be like this. I really do have feelings for you. I'm even willing to marry you. You don't need to do anything—just let handle everything. I just hope you can pay attention to for a while..."

Zervanie felt she was already being very humble.

But Felyn still seed unmoved.

"Felyn, actually you do have feelings for too, right? You just feel embarrassed to say it, right? I know. It's only because of the contract that you wouldn't be so good to . If you felt like threatening with these things, I would give you a large sum of hush money, but you didn't do that."

Felyn hadn't expected this twist. He'd never even thought of threatening Zervanie.

It seed he was still a good person—his professional ethics were actually that high.

Just as Felyn was about to refute, he heard Viloti's voice.

"Felyn."

Viloti tucked her hair behind her ear with her hand. Her lower abdon rose and fell with rapid breathing.

Her ponytail was sowhat disheveled just now, with a few strands clinging to her slightly flushed cheeks.

She had seen Zervanie approaching Felyn from her class, and after dismissal, she had almost run over.

Viloti ca before Felyn. She didn't stop Zervanie and Felyn's conversation, just stood to the side quietly watching the two of them.

"Felyn, please don't be angry anymore. Let's go back to how things were before. I'll treat you well."

Zervanie's acting was solid. Even though Viloti's gaze was almost burning a hole through her body, she persisted.

"Miss Zervanie, I've said it before—I don't want to have contact with you. Please don't disturb in the future."

Felyn stood up, preparing to leave, not wanting too much entanglent with Zervanie.

"Felyn!"

Zervanie quickly grabbed Felyn's hand. She hadn't expected Felyn to leave directly.

She could only use her last resort.

This pink-haired girl in front of her had an unusual relationship with Felyn. Maybe she liked Felyn too.

As long as she made her angry enough to hit her, maybe Felyn would feel sorry for her.

"Felyn, do you rember when we were in bed together? Do you rember when you helped dress in the fitting room? Do you rember..."

Zervanie saw Viloti's already cold expression beco even more severe. Her fists were even clenched.

Hit , quickly hit . If you hit , Felyn will feel sorry for .

But Viloti didn't move.

Co on, girl, you can endure even this?

"Zervanie? Don't say things that are easily misunderstood. I don't have that kind of relationship with you."

Felyn pulled his hand away. He panicked.

He was a bit worried about Viloti.

If she threw out a seventh-order seal, all three of them would imdiately ascend to heaven.

Viloti's heart was indeed nearing the breaking point.

A woman had suddenly appeared pestering Felyn, and was even saying such shaless things.

She really wanted to blast her away!

But she still endured it.

Right now Felyn was talking to soone else, not talking to .

So I can't disturb them, or Felyn might dislike .

"Viloti, let's go."

Felyn grabbed Viloti's wrist, wanting to quickly leave with Viloti.

Viloti's gaze fell on Felyn's hand gripping her wrist.

This simple action caused her originally cold expression to begin lting.

Felyn took the initiative to hold my hand for the first ti!

Viloti's heartbeat accelerated, and a smile uncontrollably appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Her eyes carried a trace of joy, yet she quickly hid it.

The seal practice grounds were soon left with only Zervanie standing alone.

She could only watch helplessly as the two of them walked away, growing more and more distant.

The wind blew her silver-white hair, covering the complex emotions in her eyes.

How could this be?

(End of Chapter)