Translator: _Min_
The ringtone of the phone sounded at this mont.
It was Yu Tang.
“Qingqing, you’ve t Jiu the God, haven’t you?” Yu Tang’s voice was low, “What does he look like?”
“I haven’t seen him yet,” Si Fuqing replied, “I’m waiting for him in the private room; he’ll be here soon.”
“What?!” Yu Tang’s voice suddenly rose, “He actually arranged to et you in a private room? He’s up to no good, Qingqing, you must be careful.”
“Don’t worry,” Si Fuqing responded calmly, “I can defend myself.”
Yu Tang was speechless for a mont before stuttering, “Then, then be gentle,
Qingqing, don’t end up sending him to the hospital.”
“Will you be going to the ga expo tomorrow, Tangtang?” Si Fuqing asked, “I’ll go to Great Xia University tomorrow morning to bring you so VIP tickets; you can distribute them to your friends.”
“Wuwuwu, Qingqing, you’re the best!” Yu Tang was extrely moved, “I’ll definitely be there. If that otaku dares to do anything to you, I’ll grab a mallet and smash him!”
After the call ended, Yu Tang felt very uneasy.
“Uncle Nine,” she quietly made a call to Yu Xiheng, “Uncle Nine, it’s bad news again. Soone arranged to et Qingqing in a private room, a private room, of all places. That must be secretive. Uncle Nine, you must follow her there to protect Qingqing!”
Unusually, Yu Xiheng let out a slow breath.
His voice was calm, “Nothing to do?”
Yu Tang was puzzled, “Huh?”
“If you have nothing to do, I can have Qingchen bring you so howork when he goes to lecture at Great Xia University,” Yu Xiheng’s tone was cool, “Also, your allowance for this month is gone.”
Yu Tang was speechless.
What did she do now?
Depressed, Yu Tang banged her head on the table.
Her roommate was startled, “Tangtang, what’s wrong?”
“Wuwuwu, my allowance has been cut.” Yu Tang was in despair, “My uncle is so
heartless.”
“It’s okay, it’s okay,” her roommate comforted, “If you dont have money for food, you can use my al card.”
Yu Tang revived in a second, smiling, “Thank you.”
Yet, she was scheming inside, if her Uncle Nine wouldn’t give her an allowance, she could ask Qingqing for help.
Qingqing would definitely not be so heartless.
Ten minutes later, Yu Xiheng arrived at the fan et.
The assistant sprite went to the back door to receive him, and upon seeing his face, thought, ‘
Is playing a ga now this competitive?
Miss Si had an angelic face, and now another one?
The assistant sprite numbly led the way.
He knocked on the private room door and then pushed it open.
The girl was leaning back in her chair, eyes closed, evidently asleep.
The assistant sprite was surprised, “Miss Si fell asleep from tiredness?” Yu Xiheng raised his hand, signaling him to be quiet.
The assistant sprite imdiately covered his mouth and backed out.
Si Fuqing was a light sleeper; as soon as Yu Xiheng draped his jacket over her, she stirred.
Her body, which should have been startled awake, felt a familiar, steady, and comforting presence around her.
“Hmm?” Si Fuqing rubbed her eyes and sat up, “Boss, what are you doing here?
Have I slept long?”
“Not long,” Yu Xiheng said with a soft smile, “You can sleep a bit longer if you like.”
“That won’t do; I’m waiting for soone,” Si Fuqing moved her limbs a bit, “Aren’t you here to et a client, Boss?”
At that mont, the door to the private room was knocked on again.
“Miss Si, you’re finally awake.” The assistant sprite ca in with two cocktails, cheerful, “This is Jiu the God. Take your ti to talk, call us if you need anything. I wish you both an unforgettable evening..”
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