Lu Yibei acted decisively and quickly cut off the supply chain:
"It wasn't saved on his phone; I found it on his WeChat Moments."
"Don't let Xu Che's usual half-dead attitude fool you, he's actually quite flamboyant. He used to post selfies on his WeChat Moments all the time..."
"Otherwise, he wouldn't have dyed his hair like that, would he?"
Lu Yibei suspected that Xu Che's group was about to sneeze again.
Ji Qingqian narrowed her eyes.
To be honest, she didn't believe it.
But to be honest, she didn't really care whether her boyfriend had photos of his friends on his phone.
It's nothing more than someone looking for trouble when they have nothing better to do.
Finding fault is not a good habit.
But it depends on who it's directed at. The occasional nitpicking between Lady Ji and Young Master Lu has almost become a kind of fun tactic.
—As for Xu Che who sneezed.
Does anyone care whether he lives or dies?
Ji Qingqian gently bit the straw of her milk tea with her peach-colored lips and white teeth, revealing an expression that said, "Since that's the case, I'll let you off the hook for now."
Lu Yibei quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and Ji Qingqian then asked the main question:
"You want to introduce Xu Che to Chu Chu?"
"Yes, that's right."
Ji Qingqian took a small sip of milk tea, frowned in thought, and then looked at her boyfriend.
Although she didn't speak, Lu Yibei quickly understood the message conveyed in her eyes.
That's not a good idea.
She was clearly worried about something, and Lu Yibei understood her concerns. He chuckled softly.
"It's okay... let the bullets fly for a while and then we'll see."
Since your boyfriend has already said that…
Ji Qingqian thought that she and her boyfriend were still slightly different in terms of how they dealt with people, so she obediently listened to him.
Without asking any further questions, she handed the milk tea back, a faint smile playing on her lips.
"I'm full, and it tastes good."
Lu Yibei smiled and asked, "Not drinking anymore?"
"No, please keep the rest. Thanks for running the errand!"
Ji Qingqian's eyes curved into crescents, and she looked at the watermelon again: "Then I'll go up now."
As she spoke, she waved her little hand at Lu Yibei: "Bye-bye, Yibei~"
"Bye." Lu Yibei smiled as well.
With a girlfriend like this, what more could a husband ask for?
But just as Ji Qingqian turned around, she seemed to remember something and turned back to warn Lu Yibei:
"Don't make bets with people on games anymore... This isn't a competition, it's coercion, it's bullying..."
"Hey, no, you can't say that, heroine. I had a chance to win, I was just a tiny bit short. I'm telling you, if I hadn't slipped..."
Lu Yibei immediately rattled off all the excuses... no, the justifications... that he had already told his roommates.
But before she could finish speaking, Lady Ji had already disappeared around the corner of the stairs.
Lu Yibei's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he was about to continue speaking.
The dorm supervisor saw it again:
"Oh, here to see your girlfriend?"
Lu Yibei forced a stiff smile, exchanged a few casual words with the aunt, and then left the girls' dormitory.
But they hadn't gone far.
But then I feel that taking a step back only makes me angrier, and enduring it for a while will only lead to breast hyperplasia.
…
After returning to her dormitory, Ji Qingqian rolled over and lay down on the bed.
Her phone vibrated.
The message came from Abei.
【No, listen to me】
[Voice message] 60s
[Voice message] 45s
[If I hadn't slipped up, I really wouldn't have lost.]
[You give me your opinion]
[Voice message] 39s
【: Don't you think so?】
Even without listening to the audio, just seeing these words brought a silly smile to Ji Qingqian's usually cool and aloof face.
Ah Bei is so cute~
She replied.
Yes, yes, yes.
【You're the best!】
"Want some watermelon...?"
After Chu Chu finished asking, and hearing that the Northeastern woman lying on the bed above hadn't answered, she raised her voice again: "Friend, watermelon cha-cha?"
Ji Qingqian then sat up and hummed in agreement:
"just."
As soon as Chu Chu saw the phone in Ji Qingqian's hand, she guessed who Ji Qingqian had just been chatting with.
Recalling the scene of being ganged up on by this couple downstairs just now, I was speechless.
"Speechless" expresses Chu Chu's state of mind, not her actual situation; she still has to say something.
"I can't stand it, he becomes like this as soon as he starts dating, don't you think—"
She was just about to call for her "loyal ally" when she remembered that he had already defected and was now rootless. He had just been shouting "Thank you, senior~~~ for the milk tea~~~" into the phone, which gave Chu Chu goosebumps.
But Ma Jiaojiao still chimed in, speaking with righteous indignation: "Yes! Ji Qingqian, I'm not trying to be mean—"
At this point, Ma Jiaojiao glanced down at her phone again and said to Chu Chu, "Wait a minute, my senior is looking for me. I'll help you teach Ji Qingqian a lesson later..."
Chu Chu:......
Believe it or not, I'll throw a watermelon in your face, you bastard!
…
"Here, chubby brother, this is for you."
"Here, Brother Jie, this is for you."
"Here, Brother Bei, this is mine."
Lu Yibei laid out the three cups of milk tea and divided them up one by one.
Zhao Xun's eyes twitched as her hands remained empty.
“Oh, little sister, I gave your share to Brother Ma. You don’t mind, do you?” Lu Yibei asked.
Zhao Xun was already aware of this.
After all, he had already received that clingy voice message when Lu Yibei arrived at his dorm.
But what bothered him wasn't the matter itself, but rather—
"Then how the hell do you still have some??"
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