Chapter 162 No Debt to Each Other

The girl in front of him wanted to resist, but she was no match for Tie Wang Lu Zhenyu.

When she reached the Chinese-speaking woman, she reached out to pull her. The woman deliberately pulled hard, tearing her in half with a "rip".

Lu Zhenyu bit her finger in surprise, "OMG, it's broken."

The woman in Chinese didn't care about exposing herself; her face was darker than the sea behind her as she looked at Lu Zhenyu. "You did this on purpose."

Lu Zhenyu raised an eyebrow. "So what if it's bad?"

As she reached for her wallet, the black card was held between long, strong fingers and handed to her from behind.

Lu Zhenyu glanced at Shen Jingsi, who was laughing so cheaply, and then reached out to take the money.

He put it in his pocket without even blinking.

That's not enough. Thinking of that 100 million yuan green glass, she turned around and glared at Shen Jingsi, "You're the biggest spendthrift man."

Before Shen Jingsi could speak, she took out five bills from her wallet—oh no, she put three back.

"Two hundred is enough, right? This fabric is so tattered, even street vendors wouldn't have this quality."

No matter how dark a woman's face is, just stuff the money directly into her collar.

Lu Zhenyu rarely humiliates people unless the other party is not human.

Knowing that the other person has a family and children, yet still going out of his way to seduce them, regardless of gender, such a beast should be executed by slow slicing.

Unable to hide the disgust in her eyes, Lu Zhenyu crossed her arms and took two steps back, standing in front of Shen Jingsi with an air of "I'll protect this man."

The woman's face turned green with anger. She took a step forward, but before she could reach Lu Zhenyu, Shen Jingsi kicked her in the knee, causing her to kneel down.

He pulled Lu Zhenyu into his arms, his face hardening completely. "Dégage, maintainer."

The two women's expressions changed drastically.

Those two women, born for this profession, could tell whether the man in front of them was truly ruthless.

Before he could react, he was taken away by the guards who were hiding in the shadows protecting Shen Jingsi.

The view was finally clear.

Shen Jingsi gazed quietly at the person in front of him, and thinking of the scolding he had just received, he smiled, and a glimmer of light gradually appeared in his phoenix eyes.

Lu Zhenyu stood there with her arms crossed, staring into the distance, seemingly lost in thought.

Two more hands were on her waist, and as she looked down, her neck was filled with burning hot cheeks.

"Zhenzhen, I'm sorry."

The two remained in a position with their arms wrapped around each other's waists, standing before the boundless Black Sea.

Occasionally, a sea breeze would blow, ruffling the girl's hair. The soft, sweet scent it carried calmed her heart, which had been pounding the drum for two days.

Lu Zhenyu asked softly, "Why are you saying sorry?"

"Because I acted foolishly, I made you unhappy."

His daughter's words reminded Shen Jingsi that he was doing these things not for anyone else, but for himself.

Because he loves Lu Zhenyu, he loves her so much, so much so that if he were to lose this love, he would lose all motivation.

There are no goals, no direction, and no hope.

Loving Lu Zhenyu and becoming the husband she deeply loves and needs has been his lifelong obsession.

"Zhenzhen." No matter how hard Shen Jingsi tried to suppress it, a tremor still escaped from his voice at the end.

His thin lips, pressed against my neck, trembled for a long time before he finally said, "Please, don't leave me."

Whether it was from the pounding heartbeat pressed against her back or not, Lu Zhenyu's heart suddenly clenched.

She didn't know why her eyes had turned red; a lump of emotion was stuck in her throat, making it difficult for her to speak for a long time.

As he waited in vain for a reply, Shen Jingsi's heart pounded faster and faster, and he didn't know whether to tighten or loosen his grip on his waist.

He was afraid that she would dislike him, think that he was taking advantage of her, being greedy and petty, and that she would see him as a jinx and want to stay away from him from the bottom of her heart.

Shen Jingsi was overthinking things. Even Siwei said, "You, Shen Jingsi, Shen Jingsi, when did you become such a coward?"

Shen Jingsi said, "That's because you haven't experienced true loss."

It was terrifying. After the fire, they couldn't find Lu Zhenyu anywhere in the city. Everyone around them was telling them that she was dead, that she was the one who was burned to a crisp.

When a person dies, they have nothing left.

All that remains are the memories of her in my mind.

But as time goes by, memories become blurred, and appearances gradually fade away.

That feeling was terrifying; Shen Jingsi had experienced it firsthand.

If Feng Manman hadn't told him that Lu Zhenyu was still alive, he would have died long ago.

His hand, which had been hovering over his lower abdomen, was finally about to loosen, because the girl in front of him still hadn't given him an answer.

Shen Jingsi began to regret it again. He had been too hasty. Every time, he couldn't sit still over the smallest things. He had planned to slowly approach her and slowly win back her heart.

I worked overtime to finish everything and rushed to Kuala Lumpur so as not to miss any part of the girl's future journey.

Zoe said that only he himself could help him.

Shen Jingsi couldn't understand it; he was never a devout believer to begin with.

His faith was cherished by Lu Zhenyu from beginning to end.

The face in the crook of his neck slowly pulled away, and as he straightened up, the large hand around his waist gradually loosened.

Just as she was about to completely leave her lower abdomen, her wrist was grabbed and she was pulled back onto the fabric.

While Shen Jingsi was stunned, Lu Zhenyu grabbed the back of his neck and pressed his head back down.

"It's quite cold, let's hug for a while longer."

Even though he didn't say anything romantic, just that one sentence made Shen Jingsi, who was filled with remorse, feel a chill run down his spine.

Lu Zhenyu closed her eyes and gently inhaled the sea air carried by the evening breeze.

Do you like to eat shrimp?

Shen Jingsi didn't know why she suddenly asked this.

Lu Zhenyu then said, "Then why do you always steal the shrimp from my bowl? Are you deliberately bullying me?"

"You... have you remembered?"

Shen Jingsi felt conflicted when he asked the question. He couldn't quite put his finger on it; he seemed to both hope that she would remember something and wish that she would forget it forever.

Lu Zhenyu ignored her and said, "Answer my question first."

With tears welling up in his eyes, Shen Jingsi obediently replied, "Because I think the shrimp you peeled yourself tasted better."

How delicious is it?

"It tastes even better than the shrimp itself."

The answer was the truth, and Lu Zhenyu could tell.

The small hand covering the large palm tightened a little. "Recently, I keep thinking about things from when I was little. Several times I've seen myself sitting at the table quietly peeling shrimp. I peel one, and you take one away from me. I thought you were deliberately bullying me, which is why I asked this question."

Shen Jingsi: "And then?"

Lu Zhenyu smiled slightly, "But I think your answer is more convincing."

Even if Lu Zhenyu was well-behaved in the past, she couldn't just sit and wait to be bullied.

Therefore, there is only one answer.

What answer?

Lu Zhenyu turned around and looked at Shen Jingsi. "I like you a lot, a lot, a lot, that's why I'm willing to peel shrimp for you."

Shen Jingsi's eyes were brimming with tears, and he could barely make out the girl's face.

Despite his surging emotions, he shook his head. "It's not liking, it's... it's love. Lu Zhenyu has always loved Chen Jingsi, to the point that she's willing to dedicate the rest of her life to him."