Where are the promised nude photos?
He returned disappointed, holding the towel, looking listless.
Fang Rong even teased him, "So? Are you satisfied with this gift?"
"I'm not satisfied. Everyone else's photos are all censored, why do you have to blur them out?" Fang Hua was still muttering about the nude photos.
"Isn't that for your own good? You're so young and already thinking about all sorts of things, not good things." Fang Rong crossed her arms. "Where's my Qixi Festival present?"
Fang Hua was taken aback for a moment, "Do I need to give you another gift?"
"What do you think?" His unprepared look made you want to punch him any second.
"Then... shall we go buy it now? It's still early." Evening is when there are more people, and it's not as hot as during the day. On Qixi Festival, of course, you have to take your partner out for a stroll to see if you're showing off your love.
It's good that he knows how to make amends. Fang Rong nodded, "That's fine too."
"Let's go then." Come to think of it, the two of them have lived together for so long, yet they've never thought of going out for a stroll. The main problem is that the timing doesn't match up; by the time they wanted to go out, it would already be past midnight, and the most they could do was grab some skewers near their doorstep.
It was a rare occasion for them to go out together, and Fang Hua was somewhat excited. For some reason, Fang Rong was also looking forward to it. In previous years, she had always been a single person, but this year she was actually bringing someone along.
Moreover, she's beautiful, has a perfect figure, is younger and shorter than him, and from this pose, he's clearly the dominant one, while Fang Hua is the submissive one. Bringing such an outstanding submissive along would make him incredibly prestigious.
Of course, if we ignore his unromantic and childish behavior.
Do you want that candied hawthorn?
"don't want."
"Oh, then I'll buy it myself."
Oh, then I'll buy it myself.
Oh, I bought it.
I bought my own.
You bought your own?
Damn it, you really won't buy it if I say I won't eat it? Are you stupid?
Whether I eat it or not is my business, whether you buy it or not is your business. If you don't even buy it, what am I supposed to eat?
If you didn't know his personality, most people would have already fallen out with him; he has no self-awareness whatsoever.
It's hot outside, and I'm already drenched in sweat after walking for only a short while. I've expended a lot of energy and am incredibly thirsty. This guy didn't even bother to buy a couple of bottles of water. This is a recipe for disaster!
Most people would assume he wouldn't even pay for a bottle of water, but in reality, he possesses multiple supernatural abilities, such as staying warm in winter and cool in summer, and storing water in his body so he's generally not thirsty.
Fang Rong suffered terribly, shopping with him was pure torture, but he kept quiet and waited to see when the kid would realize his mistake.
Fang Hua grabbed his hand and wrapped her tail around his wrist.
He was wearing a newly bought shirt with holes, the tail of which could be let out, a white shirt, and beige pants. It looked quite good on him, and he looked handsome and dashing.
However, this behavior...
He walks with a wobbly gait, like a little child, and with his tail wrapped around his wrist, he looks like a minor who can't break free from his mother.
Fang Rong, who accidentally became a mother, was filled with all sorts of bitterness.
On Qixi Festival, the most essential way to show affection is to stroll along the street, eat snacks together, and drink from the same bottle of water.
Why did you only buy one bottle of water?
"..." Fang Rong, who was about to pay the bill, felt like a million curses were running through her mind.
It's so hard to show affection in public! Will they die if they don't say anything?
"I want this," Fang Hua said to the shopkeeper, pointing to a cup of milk tea.
This is a shop that combines milk tea, milkshakes, and beverages.
It has a wide variety of items, including all kinds of ice cream, and even tub-sized ice cream.
Fang Hua couldn't resist the temptation and couldn't help but point to the milkshake and ice cream, asking for one of each.
"I won't be responsible if you get a stomachache from eating this." What's most infuriating is that they only ordered one serving.
Where did you forget about your partner?
Even if I don't say it, you should at least say, "Eat up, eat up, it's okay, it's just one meal anyway."
However, the truth is, "I'm healthy and don't have any problems, so you shouldn't eat it, or you'll get a stomachache."
...
In this situation, should we eat it, not eat it, or beat him up?
Fortunately, he hadn't forgotten to buy Fang Rong a gift, and he had prepared enough money. There were many shops nearby, and a night market right next door, where all kinds of clothes were available.
Fang Rong took a liking to a set; he didn't know how to coordinate clothes, so a set was the easiest option.
The boss encouraged him to try it out; if he liked it, he could buy it; if he didn't, he shouldn't buy it and shouldn't feel pressured.
Fang Rong decisively took it to try it on, and just as she was about to enter the fitting room, Fang Hua suddenly squeezed in, "I'll try it on too."
He also had a matching set in his hand, wanting to wear the same thing as Fang Rong. This time he finally got smart and knew how to show affection.
Fang Rong let him in and locked the door from the inside. He took off his shirt and tried it on. The shirt fit him well, and the fabric was cool and refreshing, as if it had a sweat-absorbing effect.
There were mirrors in the fitting rooms. He looked at himself and thought it looked pretty good; it made him look young.
I liked the top, so I took off the pants too, ready to try them on.
Just as he took it off, Fang Hua suddenly tugged at his underwear.
"Why is your hair gone?" He was stunned for a moment. Actually, he came in just to see Fang Rong change clothes. As for the matching clothes, he just grabbed them casually.
"..." If it weren't for the fact that it's Qixi Festival today, I would have slapped him long ago.
He wouldn't stop until he was covered in poop.
"Turn around and don't look," Fang Rong ordered him.
"oh."
He still held considerable prestige, and Fang Hua obediently turned around, glancing back every now and then.
"Cover your eyes with your hands and don't look back. You have to count to ten before you can."
"Hmm." He lay in the corner, facing the wall, his arms covering his eyes, his tail wagging excitedly, silently counting to ten in his mind.
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