Translator: Yunyi
Song Yaoyao obediently let her hair dry.
Just as the manâs hands left, she could not wait to turn around and beg, âGege, are you sure that I canât...?â
Huo Yunque looked at her and said, âNo.â
There was no room for negotiation.
Song Yaoyao puffed up her cheeks and said, âThen, you are not allowed to sleep in my room tonight! Hmph!â
Youâre not the only one who knows how to reject others, I can too!
She raised her eyebrows proudly and tilted her head at the man in front of her.
Huo Yunque laughed hoarsely.
Comments instantly filled the screen.
âItâs starting, itâs starting! Why am I getting a little excited?â
âCan you all be human?!â
âWhere are my Little Teacherâs classmates? Hurry up and tell her to shut the microphone!ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âHehe, a bunch of idiots. Donât you know that sheâs deliberately trying to create hype? She must have arranged it. Even if they call, she wonât pick up her phone, only then can she become famous.â
The trolls were jumping around happily.
The next second, the phone rang.
Song Yaoyao turned her head and pushed the manâs chest, ordering, âHelp me get the phone!â
She was very confident.
Huo Yunque walked to the bedside, grabbed the phone, and placed it in her hand.
The caller ID showed that it was Tang Xinrou.
âHello, Rourou? Is something wrong...?â
âPrecious! Whatâs going on over there? Your cat turned on the microphone for you! Quick, go and take a look, turn it off!â
âWha...â Song Yaoyao held her phone and her gaze fell upon the innocently meowing Dopey who was climbing across her keyboard.
The little kitten was pressing its paw into the keys like it was building a nest.
âHello? Precious, can you hear me? Hurry up and log off. A bunch of trolls are trying to lead the discussion askew. I went to take a shower just now and only found out about this when I came back. It gave me a fright! Iâm so angry! Donât let me find out who hired the trolls to defame you, or Iâll kill them!â
Song Yaoyao covered the receiver slightly. Only she and Huo Yunque could hear Tang Xinrouâs voice.
Before Song Yaoyao could answer, the man had already walked over to the computer with his slender legs.
He arched his back slightly and rested his long arms on the table. The light from the screen shone into his deep, dark eyes.
The screen flashed quickly.
âDid someone call Little Teacher?â
âDonât turn it off, itâs not the critical moment yet!â
âIâm already prepared to record it. Is this all?â
âI bet she wonât turn off her microphone so easily. Wouldnât it be a waste of her hard work tonight?â
...
There were also a lot of unsightly remarks. Huo Yunque took in all of them and clicked his tongue mysteriously.
His slender fingers bent and he tapped lightly on the table.
His deep and husky voice was seductive. âIâm sorry, but this is our private time. Iâm afraid we canât share it with you.â
His large hand landed on the switch off button, and his lips curled up slightly. âGood night...â
As he finished speaking, the computer was switched off.
Song Yaoyao came to her senses, and her neck and face turned red.
âDid everyone hear my conversation with Gege just now?â
Although it was very tragic, Tang Xinrou didnât know why she wanted to laugh.
âYeah.â
Song Yaoyao: â...â
She gritted her teeth and glared at Dopey.
âYouâre not allowed to eat meat for a day!â
Dopey didnât realize what had happened. It jumped off the table and ran to Song Yaoyaoâs feet, using its little head to rub against her calves.
Its soft fur brushed past Song Yaoyaoâs smooth calves, making them itchy.
âMeow!â
Its voice was cute.
Song Yaoyaoâs heart almost softened.. But she gently kicked it away with her feet, her face tense. âActing like a spoiled child is useless!â