Leng Xuan glanced at Bei Lanfeng with an obviously impatient look. This guy is sick or what? I didn’t ask who he was, yet he’s asking instead? So, he responded indifferently, "I’m not looking for anyone."
"Not looking for anyone?" Bei Lanfeng, having just been annoyed by Li ngjie, was now faced with Leng Xuan, a country bumpkin, daring to act cool in front of him, and suddenly beca enraged. His face darkened as he cursed, "Shit, if you’re not looking for anyone, then what the hell are you doing here? Get the hell out of here right now!"
Leng Xuan was utterly frustrated. Who had he offended? Not only was he inexplicably stopped, but he was also cursed at? However, he had no interest in arguing with such an idiot, so he replied coolly, "I live here, are you satisfied now?"
"Huh?" Bei Lanfeng thought he must have heard wrong, and mocked, "You live here? Haha, that’s hilarious. Who do you think you are? This is Imperial Scenery Garden, a place your kind of country bumpkin can afford? Moreover, I know who lives here; she’s my junior high school classmate. Do you think I’m not aware? Co on, out with it, do you have so indecent plans regarding the owner, or are you here to steal things?"
Leng Xuan felt a flicker of surprise. Could this guy be the young miss’s junior high school classmate? He scrutinized the other party and noticed his branded outfit, which signified that his family background must not be ordinary. It was indeed likely that he was the young miss’s classmate. But even if he was, Leng Xuan really didn’t like such an ill-mannered person, and with a slight frown, he said, "Oh, I’m her classmate as well."
Bei Lanfeng burst into laughter, mocking, "You’ve got to be kidding internationally. You, a classmate of Xue Jiu? Besides, even if you were her classmate, why would you say you also live here? Are you trying to tell that you’re Xue Jiu’s boyfriend, that you’re cohabitating with her?"
Leng Xuan touched his nose and replied, "Not the boyfriend, no, but I do indeed live with her in a villa. If you don’t believe , you can co in and ask her." Having said that, Leng Xuan didn’t want to say more. He just hoped the young miss would co out and explain to save him the trouble of wasting words with this fool. So, he took out the villa’s key and walked over to open the door.
Bei Lanfeng was dumbfounded. This country bumpkin actually had the key to Ling Xuejiu’s villa? Could he really be Ling Xuejiu’s boyfriend? Truly living together with Ling Xuejiu? It was utterly unbelievable; surely Ling Xuejiu didn’t lack taste to that extent?
Despite his skepticism that this could all be true, Bei Lanfeng considered that he was fretting about how to get in. Since this country bumpkin had opened the door for him, why should he keep standing there? So he quickly followed, and once inside, he rushed ahead of Leng Xuan, imdiately focusing his gaze on the living room, because he wanted to see if what Li ngjie said about Ling Xue not wearing clothes and sleeping in the living room was true. If it was, he’d have hit the jackpot. However, his excitent soon turned to disappointnt, for Ling Xue was sitting there watching TV with Li ngjie, fully clothed. He then realized that Li ngjie had been ssing with him earlier, which was really infuriating.
"Eh!" Li ngjie’s eyes widened as she looked at Bei Lanfeng and asked, "How did you get in? Do you have the key to this place?"
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