??Chapter 85: Chase back Wen Zhi
Chapter 85: Chase back Wen Zhi
Wen Zhi turned her head to Liang Yin, “You used to have my contact information, but I saw with my own eyes you deleted . I feel that since it’s been deleted, it ans you don’t want to deal with
too much, so let’s not add it back.”
With a single sentence, all the words Liang Yin tried to say were choked back in his throat.
Wen Zhi gave him a faint smile and gracefully turned around to leave.
This ti, Liang Yin didn’t chase after her.
He tapped on his phone, found ng Fan’s contact, and called it.
When ng Fan answered, Liang Yin asked directly, “You’re also in Lin City, right?”
On the other side of the phone, ng Fan, who was now wrapped in a blanket sitting at the head of her bed, had such evident red marks on her collarbone that not even the blanket could hide them, while the culprit was showering in the washroom.
She cursed at the door of the washroom in her heart—beast.
After clicking her tongue twice, she pressed the phone to her ear and pinched her voice, “Yo, what kind of wind has blown to stir His Highness Liang to call , a miracle in my lifeti.”
“Don’t bother flattering ,” Liang Yin said.
ng Fan laughed, “Who would dare to flatter you, Liang His Highness, unless they were tired of living?”
Liang Yin laughed ruefully and then said, “Let’s talk serious.”
ng Fan asked, “What serious matter?”
Liang Yin was straightforward, “I want Wen Zhi’s phone number, and also, help
arrange a eting with Wen Zhi outside the temple.”
“Not helping.”
Facing Liang Yin’s forthrightness, ng Fan also flatly refused.
Liang Yin let out a light sigh, “Can you do it as a favor, please?”
“No,” ng Fan’s refusal was very direct and not at all euphemistic.
And she didn’t beat around the bush, making it even clearer to Liang Yin the reason behind her ‘not helping’ and ‘no’—
“Back when Zhizhi liked you and chased after you, how did you reject her? You broke her heart, and as Zhizhi’s best friend, of course, I have to stand united with her and not show you any kindness.”
Liang Yin forced a smile, “What if I say I want to win back Wen Zhi now?”
The other end of the phone was silent for a mont.
Then ng Fan’s uncertain voice ca through, “Are you serious?”
Liang Yin, “I am.”
“So you want to eat your words?”
“I didn’t get a bite of the grass the first ti, so it doesn’t count as eating my words. It’s just that I’ve now made my feelings clear.”
“You make it sound quite plausible,” said ng Fan on the phone, clicking her tongue.
Liang Yin said, “I’m serious.”
But ng Fan wasn’t soone who could be easily swayed, “Still no.”
Liang Yin imdiately offered sincerity, “You can set any condition you like.”
Instead, ng Fan asked him, “Why did you reject our Zhizhi back then?”
The phone call fell silent.
ng Fan didn’t rush him either; it was ti to see his sincerity. If he couldn’t even show this much sincerity, ng Fan naturally wouldn’t bother with him again.
After a long silence, Liang Yin revealed the reason to ng Fan.
In the end, he managed to get ng Fan to relent.
“I really didn’t expect it to be like that…” ng Fan was sowhat emotional.
Liang Yin said, “Don’t tell her.”
ng Fan scoffed, “What era is this, still playing out an idol drama? You may not have a mouth, but I do.”
Liang Yin, “…” He knew it!
“Fine, I’ll try my best to get Zhizhi to et up, but I have to make it clear, I must accompany her the whole ti, and you can’t think of whisking Zhizhi away,” ng Fan not only relented but also made it clear, “Even though there were difficulties back then, this doesn’t give you an excuse for hurting Zhizhi. Now that you want to win her back, you must show all your sincerity.”
Liang Yin agreed, “I know.”
This attitude made ng Fan quite satisfied.
After hanging up the phone, ng Fan heard the sound of the washroom door opening and looked up to see Rong Huaishen, who was only wrapped in a towel, walking out of the washroom.
He had just finished showering, and the water droplets on his body were not yet wiped off, drops trickling from the tips of his hair.
The rippling, washboard abs and the lean waistline were absolutely sexy.
ng Fan’s heart was filled with hatred—this dog of a man had once again seduced her with his looks and prowess.
Coming in the middle of the night without any notice, stripping by the bed and giving her a scare, she thought a thief had broken in.
They hadn’t exchanged more than a few words before he got straight to the point, like a starved ghost reborn.
She’d rather think his pallid body was too weak than admit he was too formidable!
“I’m going out today,” she stated plainly, to prevent him from casually determining her schedule with a single word.
Rong Huaishen glanced at her and picked up a towel to dry his hair, “Co back to Bai City with
tonight.”
“No!” ng Fan’s voice was clear, “I haven’t had enough fun yet.”
Rong Huaishen tossed the towel onto the foot of the bed, reminding her, “It’s been five days.”
ng Fan huffed, “I have money and ti, what’s wrong with traveling a bit? Are you saying that when you’re abroad, you only stay by the seaside?”
She was insinuating that he was being too controlling.
Rong Huaishen walked over to the bed, his gaze resting on her collarbone where there was a red mark.
Rong Huaishen withdrew his gaze, his expression returning to normal.
At that mont, his phone placed on the bedside cabinet started vibrating. ng Fan glanced over; this ti it wasn’t Shen Zhiyao calling.
He picked up the phone, responded briefly to a few sentences, and after hanging up, he said to her, “Change of plans, we’ll return to Bai City tomorrow. Accompany
to a reception tonight.”
ng Fan made a distressed face, “What ti?”
Rong Huaishen, “Seven o’clock.”
ng Fan sighed to the heavens and then shrank back down, covering her head with the blanket, “I’m not feeling well, I don’t want to go.”
The bed dipped where he sat down beside it.
It was Rong Huaishen taking a seat.
ng Fan peeked out from under a corner of the blanket, catching Rong Huaishen’s gaze. As he reached out to lift the blanket, ng Fan clutched it tightly, “Don’t! You’re not allowed!”
Rong Huaishen’s brow furrowed slightly, “What have I not seen before?”
“You’ve seen everything, but I’m embarrassed, okay? If I say you can’t look, then you can’t look,” ng Fan refused to let him lift the blanket.
Rong Huaishen’s face was cold, “Ungrateful.”
ng Fan suddenly sat up, “You’re the one who wore
out. I’m not feeling well and you have the nerve to call
ungrateful? You’re just…”
“I’ll give you a massage,” he said with a cold face.
ng Fan, “…”
So that’s what he ant by ‘ungrateful.’
Dog of a man, would a few more words have killed you?
He just had to see her lose her temper!
However, at this mont Rong Huaishen clearly changed his mind, standing up and preparing to leave to change his clothes. ng Fan imdiately called out to him, “Husband~”
Rong Huaishen gave her a cold look.
ng Fan smiled mischievously, her hidden body shifting beneath the covers, “Massage my waist~”
Rong Huaishen remained unmoved.
ng Fan, “Give
a massage~”
Rong Huaishen’s gaze deepened.
ng Fan, “Rong Huaishen! I dare you to take back what you said just now!”
Rong Huaishen actually said, “I take it back.”
ng Fan cursed at him, “Bastard!”
“Are you cursing at ?”
“Who else would I curse at?”
“You’d better still be able to curse later,” Rong Huaishen said as he swiftly pulled off the blanket she was under.
ng Fan finally panicked, “Rong Huaishen, you wouldn’t!”
“What wouldn’t I dare to do, hmm?” he said as he untied his towel.
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