Chapter 82 Daddy
Liam looked at his phone for a couple of minutes contemplating what to say. He has never done anything like this before. Maybe he should have asked Lucas for so tips? He groaned and ran a frustrated hand through his hair.
He really didn't want to look la in front of his crush. I an who doesn't know sex texting these days; apart from him! He loosened his tie and tapped his foot. After thinking about what to reply a light bulb went off in his head. 'The internet why didn't I think about it'. Liam thought as he opened his Weibo and typed in the search box.
'How to sex text a woman.' Liam looked through the search results and nearly fell from his chair. He felt the contents were too explicit for him and he would feel awkward when he ets her if he sends her these dirty ssages. Heaving a sigh, he decided to send her a ssage.
Ying Sheng who was waiting for his reply held her elbow on the desk, with her face in her hand. After a while, she sent a ssage.
Ying Sheng : Why aren't you replying, are you busy?
Liam looked at the ssage and hurriedly replied.
Liam : No, we have adjourned the eting. I'm picking up.
Not waiting for Ying Sheng's reply, Liam sent another ssage.
Liam : What are you doing now?
Ying Sheng : In-class
Liam narrowed his eyes.
Liam : You're texting in class?
A corner of Ying Sheng's mouth lifted. She knew her Cutie was one of those people who probably shut their phones down the mont they entered the class. Just so they can focus on whatever the teacher would say.
Ying Sheng: Duh….
Liam shook his head helplessly as he actually envisioned Ying Sheng with a bored look on her face as she typed this ssage. His mouth twitched just thinking about her.
Liam : Don't do.…that again
Ying Sheng : What?
Liam : Sex text other guys....You can't do that!
Ying Sheng scratched her nose. Why does she feel that there is sothing wrong with this text? Why does he sound like a jealous boyfriend? She simpered.
Ying Sheng : Oh…and what are you going to do Daddy, spank for being naughty?
Liam turned crimson as his eyes bugged when he saw her reply. Geez! Why can't he just have a normal conversation with her?
Liam : Hmm.
Ying Sheng lifted an eyebrow, she wasn't expecting him to reply like that. What does hmm ans? Just as she was about to ask what he ans, he sent her a ssage.
Liam: It's okay, we all make mistakes.
Ying Sheng: ..
Ying Sheng burst out into fits of laughter when she saw his reply. Her little Cutie is so innocent. How could she have thought he would really play along.
The professor cleared his throat, which drew Ying Sheng's attention. She looked up and realized the entire class was staring at her with an annoyed look on their face.
Ying Sheng rolled her eyes. These nerds must probably be angry as she had disrupted their rapid attention.
"Miss Ying, is there sothing funny you would like to share with the class?" The professor questioned while staring at her.
'Yeah, I'm trying to corrupt an innocent man.'
"Ermm…no?" Ying Sheng retorted
The professor heaved a sigh. He knew there was nothing he can do. Ying Sheng's parents were shareholders of the school, and he didn't want to risk losing his job.
"Let's continue."
Liam scratched the back of his head awkwardly. 'Was he supposed to say that?'
Ying Sheng : When will you close from work? Can you pick up from school?"
Liam read the chat, and he bead. He couldn't wait to see her!
Liam : Alright. Send the ti you will finish the class and the location.
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Eventually, the last class of the day ended. Ying Sheng had no idea what the teachers had taught, She was either counting the seconds for the class to end or was sleeping on the table. The mont she looked up, Ying Sheng saw a young guy standing at the classroom door with both his hands in his trousers.
He was leaning lazily on the wall. His tousled brown hair complented his eyes. A single earring hung on his left ear, along with a ring that dangled on his nose. He was wearing ripped jeans and a leather jacket with a black t-shirt underneath.
His face was covered with a mask giving him a mysterious vibe. Even though half of his face was covered, several female students couldn't help but stare at him.
An arrogant half-smirk appeared on his face when he saw Ying Sheng.
"Hello, Love." Ying Sheng rolled her eyes and resisted the urge to punch him.
"What do you want?" She asked flatly while walking away.
"Ouch, don't you miss ?" He replied following behind her with sarcasm laced in his tone.
"No."
The guy wrapped his hands around her shoulder. Heaving a sigh he asked seriously, "How are you?"
"Alive." Ying Sheng said while looking around.
"I'm right here, Love. No need to look around."
Ying Sheng groaned in annoyance and turned to look at him.
"Why are you here?"
"I missed you." He replied as he scratched his head.
Ying Sheng snorted, "Do you?"
"Are you still angry about what happened?"
"Define angry." Ying Sheng said, crossing her hand across her chest.
"Sorry, I shouldn't have shouted at you. I just saw you were about to hit her and I lost control."
Ying Sheng sneered, "When are you going to realize that woman is a parasite, leeching on you!"
Ying Sheng yelled raking a frustrated hand through her hair.
"The mont-" She stopped talking when she saw Liam gazing at her with an unknown glint in his eyes.
She raised her brows; the man realized Ying Sheng looking sowhere and followed her gaze. He saw a man with his brows knitted together. As a man, he clearly understood the look in the man's eyes.
"Who is that?" He inquired.
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