Qiu Wuji opened her mouth, then closed it again.
She realized that she didnât really know much about Chu Ge.
Putting aside everything else, she didnât even know his specific age, who was in his family, what he did before writing, or what his hobbies were.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
She knew nothing at all.
But why should she know?
Did she really have to be in tune with his thoughts and feelings? Did she misunderstand something?
Feeling a bit frustrated, she said, âIâm going back to my room.â
Chu Ge watched her leave and rubbed his chin.
What did that attitude mean?
âUh, wait a minute.â Chu Ge caught up with her. âItâs already late, letâs go out for dinner first?â
Qiu Wuji stopped and turned her head with a hint of sarcasm. âI thought you were going to ask me to cook first.â
Chu Ge shook his head. âThatâs why I said you donât understand me.â
He turned and walked outside the housse âI wonât deny that having you cook for me satisfies some of my desires, and I really like itâ¦very, very much. But youâre not my maid. You just came back after working so hard, why would I ask you to cook for me?â
Qiu Wuji said, âWhy are you walking so fast just to look like you have an imposing manner?â
Chu Ge: â?â
Didnât she understand him very well?
With a loud slam, Qiu Wuji closed the door and rustled around for a while before finally coming out in her OL outfit, saying with a straight face, âLetâs go.â
Chu Ge looked strange, âYour clothes havenât been washed.â
Qiu Wuji said indifferently, âI used purification technique.â
âIt still looks dirty.â
âWhatâs it to you?â Qiu Wuji snorted, âThis is my only set. Havenât you already taken enough money from me? I could buy a few more sets if necessary.â
Chu Ge readily agreed, âOkay, after we eat, weâll go buy some. Buy a few different typesâ¦â
Qiu Wuji gave him a sideways glance, âWhat types? Cat ears? Maid outfits?â
Chu Ge was astonished, âHow do you knowâ¦about those things?â
âI know now. Those short skirts and black stockings are obviously some peopleâs special fetishes. Itâs disgusting,â Qiu Wuji said with anger, âYou lied to me saying itâs normal!â
Chu Ge rolled his eyes and took a step back, quickly leaning against the door. He had a face that expressed âafraid.jpgâ as he said, âUm⦠you suggested the black stockings yourself.â
Qiu Wuji gritted her teeth, âMove aside. What are you doing standing in front of the door?â
Chu Ge was easily pushed aside as Qiu Wuji strode out the door. He sighed and followed behind her, âI shouldnât have let you surf the internet. You learn things too quickly. Itâs really strange how you can accurately search for other peopleâs fetish?â
Qiu Wujiâs face turned slightly red, almost imperceptibly. It wasnât like she searched for those things specifically. She just watched videos on those sketchy websites and read the comments section. People on those sites just openly revealed everything, and she had seen a lot of it.
It really was like opening the door to a new world. Who could have thought that there were people so obssessed with cat ears and tails? And there were even worse thingsâ¦
The elevator arrived, and the two of them went in without saying a word. Qiu Wuji finally muttered, âYou used my clothes for something I canât even say. I canât wear this outfit anymore.â
How can there still be perverts in the world who like to wear other peopleâs clothes so intimately? Whatâs the practical meaning of that?
â?â Chu Ge almost jumped in the elevator, âWhen did I do anything indecent with your clothes?â
Qiu Wuji turned her head, not believing him at all.
The stockings were all rolled up into a mess, and youâre telling me you didnât do anything?
âI really didnât!â
âUh huh, you didnât.â Qiu Wuji didnât bother to argue with him, and changed the subject: âHave you encountered any trouble these past few days? The neighbor across the hall?â
âIâ¦forget it.â Chu Ge was also too lazy to argue about this inexplicable issue. He wondered why Qiu Wuji was acting so strange. If she was so sure he did something like that, shouldnât she beat him up?
Huhâ¦
âIâm asking you a question!â
âOh, no, she said sheâs moving out.â
Qiu Wuji nodded slightly, âLet her go if she wants to.â
âHow about if she didnât express her intentions, have you figured out how to deal with her?â
âIf we need to threaten her, weâll threaten her to leave. If we need to erase her memory, weâll erase her memory. She really hasnât offended us, but as you said, Iâm capable of leading a faction, so why should I care about this womanâs kindness?â Qiu Wuji said plainly, âI listened to you before on many things because I thought you had a better understanding of this world and your judgment was better than mine, not because I had to follow your words.â
Chu Ge sighed, âI feel like youâve become more stubborn since you came back this timeâ¦â
To be precise, her resistance to the plot of fighting for domination became stronger, and she wanted to highlight her self-awareness more⦠Previously, when she beat him up, there was still a bit of flirtatiousness, but now the change was too obvious.
Chu Ge knew in his heart that it was not worth arguing with her over such a fleeting mood.
He smiled and said, âHow about we have hotpot today?â
Qiu Wujiâs expression changed slightly, âOn such a hot dayâ¦â
âWith air conditioning, any weather can be like spring.â Chu Ge pulled her hand and walked towards the hotpot restaurant. âWe can cook other dishes at home, but hotpot is something that few people make at home. Letâs give it a try.â
Qiu Wuji looked at him holding her hand, her eyes slightly lowered, but she didnât say anything.
She couldnât remember the first time he had held her hand. What was the occasion?
She couldnât recall; she had probably been thinking about something else at the time.
But she was paying attention this time. Why didnât she kick him away?
Maybe because he didnât have any ulterior motives, and she was overthinking it by struggling to get awayâ¦
Before she could figure out a reason, they had already entered the hotpot restaurant.
Looking at the various dishes on the menu, Qiu Wuji realized that they really didnât make this kind of food at home.
There were too many things to eatâ¦
â¦..
As night fell, Moon Shadow walked into the Miracle Nightclub, donning a ghost-face mask and making her way through a hidden elevator that led to the underground black boxing arena.
She depended on this for a living.
Fighting in black boxing matches didnât earn much money; most of it was taken by the organizers. She only received a portion of the winnings from her matches, which wasnât much. If she got injured, she couldnât afford the medical bills.
But it was the only thing she knew how to do.
âDing!â The elevator opened, and the deafening noise from the crowd flooded in.
Heavy metal music blared, and the fans on the surrounding stands had grotesque and wild expressions, screaming fanatically, âMoon Shadow! Moon Shadow! Tear them apart!â
Her winning rate was too high, and she had a lot of supporters.
Some people wanted her to lose a match and offered her more money.
Butâ¦
That would be very painful.
Moon Shadow lifted her head slightly and looked towards a side VIP booth. There was a glass wall there, and she couldnât see the person behind it.
But she knew what he looked like.
He was a slender and refined man with icy glasses and a cold gleam in his eyes.
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