Chapter 68: 68, does it want to watch, or does he want to watch? Chapter 68: 68, does it want to watch, or does he want to watch? Shi Yuhuan glanced at Zishi, then looked out the window, his dark pupils narrowing slightly.
He bent down to pick up the remote control from the coffee table and gently pressed a button. Imdiately, the wall in front of him opened slowly, revealing a large liquid crystal screen.
“If you’re so fond of it, then have a look,” he said, gently pressing another button.
Imdiately on the screen, the dining room and living room of the front mansion appeared, and Song Qinghuan was sitting at the dining table, eating heartily.
As she ate, she muttered angrily, “Dead man, rotten man, psycho, bastard, villain, rotten egg… !”#$#R#…”
She continued spewing a tirade of swear words with every bite, unable to stop herself.
Zishi, lying nearby, sneaked a glance at its owner, seemingly confused: Did you open it because you wanted to watch, or did you think I wanted to watch?
However, it quickly shifted its gaze to Song Qinghuan on the screen, sticking out its tongue to show its fondness.
A burst of urgent ringing sound, Song Qinghuan’s phone rang.
She answered the call and activated the speakerphone, continuing to eat while on the phone, “What do you want!”
The call was from her good friend i Jun, whose disgruntled tone slightly wrinkled her eyebrows: “What’s the matter, Huanhuan? I noticed sothing’s off with you lately! Tell , are you hiding sothing from ?”
Song Qinghuan grumbled, took a bite, and answered vaguely, “I don’t understand what you an, how am I acting strange?”
i Jun scoffed a few tis, “It’s Saturday today, and you didn’t call .”
Following her lead, Song Qinghuan also scoffed, “I’ve had many Saturdays when I didn’t call you, I have more friends than just you.”
i Jun retorted, “You call every Saturday. If you didn’t this week, it can only be because you called the day before, knowing that I won’t have ti for you.”
“Don’t flatter yourself.” Song Qinghuan didn’t want to argue with her further, “I’m having dinner. If there’s nothing else, I will hang up -”
i Jun interrupted her, “Wait, Huanhuan, are you in a relationship?”
Song Qinghuan rolled her eyes at her response: “Is it with you?”
i Jun pondered, there was silence on the other side of the phone. Just as Song Qinghuan was about to hang up again, i Jun finally said, “I went to your rental place today. They said you moved, and a man helped you move. Qinghuan, isn’t your brother missing?”
“Oh, yeah, I moved. It’s not my brother, it’s my husband!” Song Qinghuan said nonchalantly.
This, however, gave i Jun a good scare, she nearly fell off the chair she was sitting on, “What did you say?”
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