Moreover, looking at the ssage history, they had been interacting for quite a while now. This past half-month, they had been exchanging ssages almost every day.
Fortunately, he noticed that Yan Xixi didn’t respond much. Even when she did, her replies were just a few short words, re pleasantries.
She shouldn’t even be making polite conversation. Why bother with him at all?
But this guy is clearly trying to woo her. Why else would he be so attentive? And why send little gifts?
So, he studies in C Country? Is that supposed to be impressive?
Instead of focusing on his studies, he’s flirting with girls all day. Completely worthless.
Suddenly, a malicious idea occurred to him: I might as well just block this guy. He raised his hand, ready to sneakily add him to the blacklist. But seeing Li Zhen’s user ID—an easy-to-rember number—he paused, quite hesitant. If he’s blocked, this troubleso kid will probably just find a way to get added back later, won’t he?
Honestly, how can he be so thick-skinned?
Young n these days are just relentless.
If I don’t block him, another unsavory character might show up later, and that would be no fun at all.
The most infuriating thing was that this kid was sending a bunch of information, enthusiastically inviting her to England. What’s he trying to do? Is he trying to steal my thunder? You know, that’s exactly what I was planning!
He grumbled indignantly. Just as he lifted his head, he suddenly froze.
Yan Xixi ca out with a large platter of washed and sliced fruit. When she didn’t see him in the living room, she was hesitating whether to call him to eat, but then she spotted him sitting in a large chair on the terrace, engrossed in sothing.
She tiptoed over, and when she got a closer look, she was imdiately dumbfounded.
There he was, holding her cell phone, his face a canvas of complex emotions.
Agitated, she put the platter down and rushed over to snatch her phone back. "Hey, what do you think you’re doing, looking at my phone?"
He looked sheepish.
"What are you doing looking through my phone? Don’t you have any respect for privacy?"
Are we that close?
Yan Xixi glared at him. It’s his first ti visiting; doesn’t he understand what privacy ans?
Wan Donglin said dismissively, "What’s so private about it? I was just casually browsing. Besides, looking at it won’t make you lose a pound of flesh."
She snorted coldly. Furious, not only did he fail to apologize, but he also had the audacity to act as if he was entirely in the right.
He suddenly rembered, "Hey, didn’t you look through my phone before? I never said anything, did I? You’re so petty. Fine, you can look through my phone anyti you want from now on."
He imdiately took out his phone and handed it to her. "Go ahead, look all you want. Don’t hold back."
Who would want to look at his phone? Seriously.
He sat down cheerfully and noticed the gleaming crystal plate. It was filled with evenly sliced waterlon, peeled dragon fruit, and small pieces of orange. The red, yellow, and purple fruits were ticulously arranged like flowers, with small forks placed conveniently on the side.
So ticulous. No wonder it took her so long.
That was Yan Xixi’s way. In fact, he realized she was a perfectionist; even the smallest details were executed flawlessly.
He secretly rejoiced again. Is this the prelude to her warmly entertaining ?
He picked up a piece of waterlon and ate it, then casually asked, "Who is Li Zhen?"
"A university classmate of mine."
"What’s he studying in C Country?"
"A doctoral degree in law."
"TSK TSK TSK, law? C Country’s legal system isn’t all that great. Besides, what’s so good about being a lawyer? It’s all rote morization and twisting words. They turn black into white and call a deer a horse. They specialize in exploiting legal loopholes. It’s aningless; there are no real prospects..."
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