If Ji Ruofeng dares to run away, she’ll go and drag him back, beat him up, and make him work like a horse for Shijia.
Song Shijia indeed felt a little better, sniffing while still sounding teary, "I know, but it’s still a bit sad. I’ve been a fan of his for so many years... I don’t even know what to do anymore."
Just as she was saying this, Song Shijia suddenly fell silent on the other side.
Then she called out, "Ji Shen..."
Yun Qiqi knew that Ji Ruofeng had arrived, just thinking of what to say.
Song Shijia hurriedly said, "Luo Luo, I won’t talk now, Ji Shen is looking for . I’ll talk to you later, okay!"
Listening to the brisk dial tone on the phone, Yun Qiqi: "..."
She suddenly felt like a tool person.
Shijia is truly a woman who values romance over friendship!
The phone suddenly rang again, and Yun Qiqi’s first response was to answer, "Finished talking with Ji Ruofeng?"
"Hmm?"
A man’s deep and pleasant voice ca from the other side, lazily, with a touch of surprise.
"What Ji Ruofeng?"
Hearing this familiar voice, Yun Qiqi realized it was a call from Yan Yan. She sniffed, "I was talking to Shijia."
"Oh," Yan Yan was relieved, as long as she wasn’t talking to Ji Ruofeng, it wasn’t an issue. He leaned back on his chair and spoke lazily, "Little Gua, I’m at your school gate, you can co out now."
Yun Qiqi stood up and, with a small bunny bag on her back, walked toward the school gate.
Shi Yunshen wasn’t around, so these days, without a car, she relied on Yan Yan to pick her up for work.
The man was naturally happy to help, not only happy, but he specifically chose the most expensive car with the most comfortable interior from the entire garage, intending that once she rode in his car, she’d never be able to stand Shi Yunshen’s old Land Rover again.
He’d clearly been displeased with Shi Yunshen for quite so ti.
Yan Yan sat in the back seat of the car looking out the window, thinking about her, and soon a figure appeared in his view.
The Young Girl wore a gray plaid skirt and white knee-high socks, looking extrely student-like, youthful as a whole.
Her outstanding temperant and looks made it seem as if her figure was all that was left in the entire picture.
She walked out from the school gate, but deliberately slow, her head down, sipping her fruit tea.
Seeing her like this amused Yan Yan.
After finally waiting for her to get in the car, the man couldn’t help but pull her into his arms.
But Yun Qiqi was imrsed in her fruit tea, startled by his actions.
By the ti she reacted, she was already sitting in his arms, beside his chest and breath.
Yun Qiqi paused for a mont, feeling a strange sensation inside, making her inexplicably resistant.
Yet, she couldn’t help wanting to get closer to him.
She liked being held by him; his scent was obviously so pleasant that, at that mont, why did she feel a bit repulsed?
It was as if a voice told her not to get close to him.
Noticing the sudden stiffness of the Young Girl in his arms, Yan Yan frowned, "What’s wrong?"
Yun Qiqi ca to her senses, returned to normal, shook her head, "Nothing."
It should have just been her imagination.
Ever since she realized that she might like him, every ti she saw him, Yun Qiqi felt a little awkward, sniffing, her ears quietly reddening.
Afraid of being noticed, she could only ignore him, grasping his shoulder’s clothing, continuing to sip her fruit tea.
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