Chapter 701 You're not late bloomers, you're just immature.

Qi Xuan scoffed, clearly not believing what he said.

"Are you trying to avoid telling us? Or did you use some special method?"

Qi Xuan suddenly looked at Fu Yanzun with a suggestive gaze, "I'm saying, you don't usually like to play any perverted tricks, do you? Scaring young girls so much that they dare not disobey?"

Fu Yanzun glanced at him sideways, "Do you think I'm like you? There are some things you can't envy. I think it's probably because my personal charm is too great that she was conquered by me."

The fact that Fu Yanzun made no attempt to hide his Versailles style made the other three of them want to punch him.

Especially Qi Xuan, Tang Wan'er and Xia Youxin are best friends.

But why is it that Fu Yanzun can handle Tang Wan'er, but he can't handle Xia Youxin?

"Keep bragging! You think you're so great just because I flatter you a little? Didn't you see that two of your three brothers are troubled by love? Can't you offer some advice? At least you have a happy marriage, so you must have some successful experience, right?"

"I think my secret to success is that I matured relatively late."

Everyone stared at him in astonishment; no one had expected him to suddenly appear like this.

In short.

"Late-maturing?"

Fu Yanzun nodded. "At the age when you're all thinking about dating, I'm busy with my studies and career. They say that love that's young and impetuous doesn't last. It's the most calm and rational thing to talk about marriage now that we're at this age."

Ling Junhuai scoffed dismissively, "I don't think your argument holds water. According to you, I'm still a late bloomer!"

"You're not a late bloomer, you're just not ripe yet. You're not ripe to begin with, yet you insist on challenging yourself with something difficult. An ice queen like Shen Kun is really not suitable for you."

Ling Junhuai was quite taken aback. "Alright, I don't want to hear you anymore. Please shut up!"

On the other side, in a dilapidated neighborhood.

Shen Kun came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, drying his hair with a towel while staring blankly at one spot, lost in thought.

Lately, she's been feeling down, and she doesn't really know what's wrong with her.

She's usually a person with little emotion, but ever since that day she had a fight with Ling Junhuai, she's been a bit absent-minded.

Placed on the sofa

My phone kept ringing incessantly.

The phone's notification sound pulled Shen Kun back to reality.

She glanced at her phone screen and saw that there seemed to be many unread WeChat messages popping up.

Actually, she doesn't have many WeChat contacts on her phone.

Most of them were former classmates, a few friends with whom I had a decent relationship, as well as clients and family members with whom I had business dealings.

The total number of contacts in my phone is less than fifty, and I contact less than ten of them regularly.

Could it be a message sent to her by Tang Wan'er?

With a question in her mind, she picked up her phone from the sofa.

When Shen Kun saw the name on the notification message, he didn't immediately recognize who it was.

"Moon shine"?

She doesn't remember adding such a contact. Could it be a client?

However, she usually adds a note when exchanging WeChat contacts with clients, but this WeChat name did not have a note.

She clicked on it and saw that there were no text messages at all; all the messages were voice messages.