Chapter 18
After chatting with Chen Xuanting, Pei Qingjian replied to a few more people and finally posted a notice: “Temporarily not […]
After chatting with Chen Xuanting, Pei Qingjian replied to a few more people and finally posted a notice: “Temporarily not […]
Pei Qingjian felt a sudden warmth in his ears. He instinctively rubbed them and shook his head. Of course, back
Silence filled the booth, with Geng Wangqi frozen on the sofa, and everyone else watching the spectacle. Silent, silent—the silence
The “fox spirit” told him not to cook dinner today—they’d eat out, and they’d get Geng Wang to return the
In the end, Pei Qingjian didn’t let Lan Xingchen fry the boxes himself. The reason was simple—hot oil is dangerous,
“What did he say?” “He said we’re friends.” Pei Qingjian nodded. “Then we’re friends.” “Then we are?” Zhou Pengyue enunciated
The next morning, Pei Qingjian woke first. He carefully slipped out of Lan Xingchen’s embrace, tiptoeing off the bed, washed
The next moment, Lan Xingchen scooped him up and placed him gently on the bed. Pei Qingjian: ??? What’s going
Pei Qingjian: … Pei Qingjian felt his face heat up as Lan Xingchen’s boldness left him flustered. His eyelashes trembled;
Lan Xingchen watched in disbelief as Pei Qingjian, in the blink of an eye, returned the 600-yuan red packet he
Fang Junhao probed: [Little Pei, is he really good-looking?] Lan Xingchen nodded: [Of course, and obedient too.] Tsk, there it
Lan Xingchen barely slept all night—partly because he was still fired up, partly because he was worried about how to
Pei Qingjian rummaged through his memories for a long time and finally remembered where the IOU was. He went into
Pei Qingjian: !!! Pei Qingjian: ??? What did he just hear? What do you mean I’m his man?! Pei Qingjian
Lan Xingchen turned, blocking Pei Qingjian’s view. Pei Qingjian: ??? What is he doing? “Get in the car.” Lan Xingchen
All night, Pei Qingjian’s emotions had been complicated, whereas Lan Xingchen’s were much simpler. He just felt that he truly
One shower later, Pei Qingjian felt utterly defeated. Even when Lan Xingchen reminded him that the bathrobe was in the
“Alright, then it’s settled. Tomorrow I’ll go home with you to get your stuff.” Huh? Pei Qingjian blinked, startled for