Ling Zhen had told him several tis not to bother, but Wei Xi always ca.
After hanging up the phone, Ling Zhen sighed, and politely waved to Wen Zi Chu, “Teacher Wen, I’ll be leaving now.”
Seeing her reaction, Wen Zi Chu smiled aningfully and said, “Keep it up.”
Ling Zhen hurriedly ran out of the building with her small black bag slung over her shoulder.
As usual, Wei Xi was standing quietly at the entrance of the building.
Ling Zhen ran up to him, then suddenly looked embarrassed and softly whispered, “No, I suddenly need to go to the restroom…”
Wei Xi smiled and said, “Go.”
Ling Zhen directly handed her bag and phone to Wei Xi and ran to the first-floor restroom.
“I’ll be right there! Just a mont—”
On the other hand, after Ling Zhen left, Wen Zi Chu noticed a fluffy woolen scarf on the chair which Ling Zhen had left behind.
“Xiao Zhen…” Wen Zi Chu shook his head, grabbed the scarf, and quickly walked out to see it off.
Wei Xi held Ling Zhen’s phone, and a few seconds later, it rang.
Looking down, he saw a WeChat ssage.
[Teacher Wen: Don’t leave, your scarf is with .]
Seeing the ssage, Wei Xi’s pupils darkened.
He slowly raised his head and stared coldly at the tall man who walked out of the building in the distance.
When Wen Zi Chu ca out, he found that Ling Zhen was not there. The person holding her phone was the legendary villain of the book who had reford.
Wen Zi Chu had always heard Ling Zhen describe this person as very kind and gentle, but he finally saw him up close…
… It doesn’t seem to be the case.
Wei Xi’s gaze was cold and full of nace, as if he was looking at a dead man. He stretched out his pale hand and said, “Scarf.”
The two n looked at each other for a few seconds, and then Wen Zi Chu handed him the scarf.
Wei Xi took it, shook it, as if there was sothing dirty on it.
Then, in front of Wen Zi Chu, he opened Ling Zhen’s phone and directly deleted Wen Zi Chu’s entire chat window.
Wen Zi Chu, “…”
After doing all this, Wei Xi looked up and asked, “Is there anything else?”
Having lived in the human world for so many years, this was the first ti Wen Zi Chu had encountered such a person.
This person’s cold and stern aura was almost intimidating.
Wen Zi Chu scrutinized Wei Xi for a mont before speaking, “Your disguise is too overboard. Once exposed, you’ll suffer the consequences.”
Hearing this, Wei Xi smiled.
“Don’t concern yourself with things that don’t concern you…” Wei Xi smiled, but the smile didn’t reach his eyes, and his voice seed even colder. “This is my warning.”
When Ling Zhen ca out, she saw Wei Xi carefully holding her scarf and exclaid in surprise, “Huh? Did I take my scarf off? I was just wondering if I had left it behind.”
Wei Xi replied frankly, “Yes, I took it.”
Ling Zhen reached out her hand and said, “Then I’ll wear it.”
Wei Xi raised his hand and stopped her, “Go ho, wash it, and then wear it.”
Ling Zhen, “…?”
Her scarf wasn’t dirty!
On her way ho, Ling Zhen kept thinking about what she wanted to say to Wei Xi and tried to bring it up several tis.
But she couldn’t bring herself to say it even when she reached ho. At the end, she could only sigh helplessly.
After getting out of the car, the two went ho together.
Ling Zhen was lost in thought when she heard Wei Xi suddenly ask, “Did you et anyone at the dance troupe?”
Ling Zhen casually replied, “I mainly got to know Teacher Wen.”
Hearing the na, Wei Xi raised an eyebrow and asked, “Who?”
Ling Zhen said, “He’s a very skilled dancer. I’ve heard he’s internationally famous, and he’s still very young.”
“To have achieved such fa at such a young age is quite impressive. All the girls in our troupe admire him…”
Wei Xi remained silent.
Ling Zhen talked on and on about other n.
Even after entering the house, Ling Zhen was still saying, “I saw his dance videos, and it’s truly hard to imagine that a man can make such flexible movents…”
The lights in the house weren’t on yet, and in the darkness, gloomy thoughts tend to breed more easily.
She’s so attractive.
He can kick anyone out of her life, whether they’re surna Gu, Shen, or Wen. But she was like a light, and countless insects kept flying towards her.
“I’m not even sure if I could do that jump. He’s really amazing—”
Before Ling Zhen could finish speaking, the man suddenly covered her mouth.
His fingers were cold, but his palm was warm. Ling Zhen’s eyes imdiately widened, and she didn’t dare to move.
The scent of cedar was mixed with a hint of mint, and Wei Xi’s warm breath brushed against her cheek.
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