Su Che wasn't stupid; he knew what Shen Zhiyi was worried about. Even if she didn't explain, he wouldn't care that much.
Looking at the spacious, bright, and spotless room in front of him, Su Che was secretly amazed. After a while, he couldn't help but praise, "I always thought you were a pampered young lady who never lifted a finger. I never expected you could do housework."
Hearing Su Che praise her, Shen Zhiyi's eyebrows curved into crescent shapes, and she praised herself quite boldly, "Of course! I know a lot more, you'll find out in the future, Brother Su!"
Su Che turned to look at Shen Zhiyi, a smile playing on his lips as he met her gaze, and said, "From now on, my food, clothing, shelter, and transportation will all depend on you, Sister Shen?"
She knew Su Che was joking with her, and she was usually very good at bickering with her best friend.
Shen Zhiyi replied with a bright smile, "Then brother will be responsible for earning money to support the family, and I will be responsible for brother's food, clothing, and shelter."
"If the brother wants, the sister can give birth to a big, healthy son for him!"
"..."
Su Che pointed his index finger at Shen Zhiyi's little head and said with a helpless and disdainful look, "You perverted little girl, you're so young and you're already thinking about postpartum confinement?"
"Hahahahaha..."
Shen Zhiyi suddenly threw her head back and burst into laughter, it was unclear what amusing thing she had thought of.
Just as Su Che was filled with questions, he suddenly heard Shen Zhiyi say something that was sure to shock him.
"Brother, how about we have a baby?" Shen Zhiyi said, leaning forward.
"Hey, hey, hey~ What are you doing?"
Seeing this, Su Che quickly took a step back and stepped aside. Then, with a serious expression, he reprimanded Shen Zhiyi, "You're so young and you're not learning good things. It's everyone's responsibility to maintain social morality. Why do you keep saying you want to have children with other people!"
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this misleading topic anymore."
That's right, Su Che chickened out just now. For a moment, he felt that Shen Zhiyi was definitely not joking with him.
Although he is not exactly a gentleman, some things cannot be rushed, and he must first maintain his image as a devoted lover.
Moreover, he's currently burdened with a mountain of romantic entanglements, and his public image could collapse at any moment.
Therefore, he could only passively accept the first concrete action, but if the relationship broke down later, he could stand on the moral high ground and condemn them.
"You were the one who took the initiative with me, a weak man..."
"Happiness is a shared experience. It may seem like you're serving me, but you're enjoying it too, aren't you?"
In this life, you must walk the paths of others so that they have no path to walk!
But the most crucial point is, what if Su Che just took off his clothes and Shen Zhiyi suddenly laughed and said, "I was just joking, you didn't take it seriously, did you?"
Wouldn't Su Che then be nothing more than a clown?
Although Su Che's skills in picking up girls weren't exactly phenomenal, they were still far more extensive than those of the average person, after all, he had met so many stunning beauties for no reason.
There are all sorts of types: the hot-tempered type, the aloof and mature type, the petite and affectionate type, the voluptuous and mature type, the clingy type, the neurotic and possessive type, and even the violent type, etc...
Che-ge has slept with almost every type of woman, but even so, he still has some trouble handling Miss Shen.
The opponent doesn't play by the rules at all. It's like playing Dou Dizhu (a card game). I just played a pair of threes, and she immediately used her royal flush to beat me.
There was a subtle hint that Su Che was being manipulated by the other person.
Seeing Shen Zhiyi making faces at him, Su Che helplessly clasped his hands in a fist salute and asked, "Are you hungry now?"
"what?"
Shen Zhiyi raised her chin at Su Che, looking proud and arrogant, showing no trace of the way she had begged Su Che to take her in when she first arrived. Perhaps this was her true self.
"I've been meaning to treat you to dinner for ages, and tonight's the perfect opportunity. If I don't treat you tonight, then all I'll be able to do in the future is treat you to ramen!"
Su Che turned around, walked to the sofa, plopped down, quickly kicked off his slippers, and began to massage his feet.
There was no way around it; he had been lying down for a long time, and after walking such a long distance today, it was no wonder his feet were sore. So he couldn't care less about his so-called image!
"Ramen is fine with me, I'm not picky about food."
Shen Zhiyi followed Su Che to the sofa and sat down. Su Che had been walking all day, and although his socks didn't smell bad, they had a slightly sour smell.
However, Shen Zhiyi didn't care at all, and even stood very close to Su Che.
Shen Zhiyi herself probably didn't even realize that she used to feel disgusted by any man who approached her, but now she would actually take the initiative to get close to someone, and even stand so close to him, while that person was picking his toes without any regard for his image.
Even her own father sometimes finds her very distasteful. In the summer, if her father walks barefoot in the living room, it's fine if Shen Zhiyi doesn't see him, but if she does, he'll inevitably get a scolding.
Therefore, Shen Zhiyi's grandfather, who doted on her, issued an unwritten rule in the family that any male member of the Shen family must wear shoes in public.
But now Shen Zhiyi doesn't mind Su Che at all. Even he himself can't stand the sour smell on Su Che's feet when he gets close to him.
When Su Che saw Shen Zhiyi sit down next to him, he tactfully moved away. Let alone a rich young lady like Shen Zhiyi, even an ordinary woman probably couldn't stand the smell of a man's feet.
So he wisely distanced himself from Chen Zhiyi a little.
What Su Che didn't expect was that Shen Zhiyi not only didn't stay away from him, but even plopped down next to him again.
Before Su Che could speak, Shen Zhiyi's pretty face came closer. Looking at her slightly swollen feet, she not only didn't mind, but even reached out to pull his smelly feet onto her own lap, wanting to rub them for him.
"Hello!"
What are you going to do?
"I see your feet are a bit red. Have you been walking too much? Let me massage them for you."
Su Che quickly turned around and pushed Shen Zhiyi away, knowing his own limitations.
Although his feet didn't smell bad, if you smelled them carefully, they still had a slight odor, especially when he was trimming his toenails—it was incredibly pungent.
If Shen Zhiyi were to massage her feet, she might even shed tears from the spiciness, since in some ways a woman's endurance is not as good as a man's.
Shen Zhiyi was not pushed away by Su Che. Instead, she got up, squatted down, grabbed Su Che's foot, and took off his socks.
Then, her slightly swollen ankles were exposed in front of Shen Zhiyi.
"Why is it swollen? And there are blisters."
Shen Zhiyi felt a pang of heartache, as if the pain was personal to him.
Su Che was puzzled. Something was wrong with the plot. Had the characters been reversed?
Unafraid of smelly feet, Shen Zhiyi stretched out her fair and delicate hands to carefully feel the location of Su Che's injury.
Hoo hoo hoo~
Shen Zhiyi pouted and blew on Su Che's injured area, as if this would reduce Su Che's pain.
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