Wang Chang scratched his head blankly, looking completely bewildered.
Injuried?
What kind of injury did you suffer?
How could he possibly be injured?
Who would dare to hurt him? He has a powerful boss.
Moreover, the powerful backer of his boss is so influential that it's terrifying. Who would be so blind as to seek death?
Looking at her younger brother who was grinning foolishly again, Luo Miao felt increasingly regretful.
My brother has such a bad mouth, and he's also a bit stupid and seems kind of dumb. It's really disheartening.
Sure enough, those shrewd underlings who handled everything for the boss, acting like strategists, all belonged to someone else.
He was also injured.
"Boss? What's wrong? You look so pale. Is it because of Yin Siqi? Don't worry, with Young Master Zong here, we'll definitely be fine."
Wang Chang blamed Luo Miao's unusual behavior on Yin Siqi and quickly tried to comfort her.
Luo Miao's eyes widened slightly. "What did you say?"
Is the male lead here?
He quickly turned his head, and a familiar, handsome face came into view.
Luo Miao thought she saw the other person smile, but she wasn't sure if it was just her imagination.
But that smile appeared too briefly, like a fleeting moment.
Startled, she asked, "You, you... what are you doing here?"
Shouldn't we be in class at this time?
Suddenly, as if realizing something, he gave her a look that said, "I've got you covered!" and said, "Whoa~ I know, you skipped class!"
His upturned tone, coupled with his unconsciously raised eyebrows, exuded cunning.
Zong Yujin's original words were cut off.
Unable to resist, she reached out and pinched the still slightly chubby cheek, her tone helpless.
"You're talking as if you didn't skip class. I haven't even asked you why you didn't go to school, and you're already making fun of me, aren't you?"
This little guy is a typical example of someone who gets cocky and arrogant just because you give him a little attention.
Upon noticing that the sky was overcast, it immediately darted far away to hide.
If they can't avoid it, they'll stand there looking pitiful and endearing, waiting for a willing 'fish' to take the bait and solve their problems.
thief.
That's so cunning.
Luo Ling shook her head, trying to break free from the large hand that was playing tricks on her face.
"No way, you bully me, you little bastard."
His defiant little face, coupled with his unclear speech, made him extremely cute.
Zong Yujin wanted to let go, but then he stuck his hand back on and rubbed it.
He only released her when her fair cheeks turned red, feeling a pang of guilt for having used too much force.
I must be more careful next time.
As soon as Luo Ling was free, she covered her face indignantly and glared accusingly at Zong Yujin.
"Are you a crab? You pinched my cheek so hard it hurts."
Upon hearing the other person cry out in pain, Zong Yujin quickly moved closer and gently blew on the affected area.
He coaxed her, saying, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, I'll blow on it, sweetie, it's all my fault."
Seeing how readily he admitted his mistake, Luo Miao was quite satisfied. She raised her chin, just about to show off, when she heard him say something else.
Be gentler next time.
"!"
Luo Ling died of anger.
I really want to smear my saliva on his face with a mouthful of taro-flavored milk tea.
What kind of people are these? They're so annoying!
"Stop pouting. Didn't you say it hurts? Here, drink some milk and it won't hurt anymore."
Zong Yujin took a carton of Want Want milk from his bag and handed it to Luo Miao, patting his head gently as if coaxing a child.
Luo Ling: "..."
She glanced at the small bottle of Want Want milk in her hand, then at Zong Yujin, whose face was cold but whose smile she could sense.
After a two-second silence, I pulled off the straw, inserted it, and drank it all in one go.
Then he tossed it at Zong Yujin, saying arrogantly, "Here, the trash can."