Chapter Ten: Don’t Cry, Don’t Cry
“Zhi Zhi?”
Yu Hang waved his hand in front of Wen Zhi’s eyes.
She came back to her senses.
“Why were you daydreaming?”
“I and Zhang Zheng have been here with you these past few days, and we’ll take you back.”
“No need.”
Her first instinct was to refuse; she didn’t want to trouble anyone.
“Oh, it’s fine with Zhang Zheng, but why be so polite with me?” Yu Hang said.
“It’s nothing to do with me? I purposely waited on an empty stomach yesterday for Wen Zhi to feed me, but nothing came of it,” Zhang Zheng said as he crouched picking vegetables.
“Hmph, just one hungry meal—let’s see how many pounds of meat you lose!” Yu Hang kicked Zhang Zheng playfully.
Wen Zhi instinctively looked outside; wasn’t the little girl supposed to come see her today? But there was no sign of the child.
It was probably for the best; it wasn’t safe for a child to be out so late.
Wen Zhi tucked the matter away, treating it as a mere side note.
——
“Damn.”
Zhang Zheng was seeing such a large house for the first time—three stories, with a small garden, and even a little hill behind it covered by this villa.
“Wait, why are the lights on inside?”
“I didn’t bring the keys.”
“A thief again?” Yu Hang asked.
“Don’t be scared, you guys hide behind me.”
Before he could step forward, the door suddenly swung open with a bang.
Inside stood a man in a white bathrobe, collar half open, his abdominal muscles faintly visible, and his handsome face topped with wet hair.
“Wife, who are these people?”
Wife?
!
Before Yu Hang and Zhang Zheng could recover from the shock of seeing the muscular man’s abs, the three of them turned their gaze sharply towards Wen Zhi.
Wen Zhi swallowed, [Why are you here?]
Bo Ye smiled, [After what happened yesterday, I can’t bear to let my wife sleep alone anymore.]
Why was he still calling her wife? Wen Zhi stepped forward and covered Bo Ye’s mouth.
“Baby, don’t you want to explain to me?”
“Wen Zhi, explain to me if you gave all my food to him.”
The two spoke in unison.
Bo Ye frowned, “Who is this ugly guy?”
Zhang Zheng: …
This man really lacked any manners or emotional intelligence. Yu Hang wisely held back Zhang Zheng, who was ready to strike.
Bo Ye turned and walked inside.
“Are you Bo Ye?”
Yu Hang restrained Zhang Zheng’s raised fist and asked.
“Yeah.”
She didn’t know much about this man. His father had some business dealings with him, and Yu Hang had only met him a few times at dinners, never recalling his name.
——
At first, she thought he’d be bald and chubby, but he was actually quite good-looking. After hearing about last night’s events, it seemed this man wasn’t so bad after all.
“Ahem, since the person has been delivered, we’ll be going now.”
Yu Hang tugged Zhang Zheng to leave.
“Don’t pull me, I want to kill him.”
“Calm down, I’ll treat you to Beef Wellington.”
“How much?”
Zhang Zheng asked.
Yu Hang made a gesture indicating a number.
“Let’s go.”
“Put away your drool, you might as well lose your wallet!”
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[Why did you call me…]
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