Chapter 17 Scheming and Spoiled Stepsister VS Cold and Aloof Childhood Sweetheart Brother
Jiang Zhiyi wore a moon-white ice silk nightgown, but it wasn't a regular one; it looked more like a shirt.
It's slightly sheer, a sexy yet relaxed style.
Her shoulders were bare, and the two thin chain straps accentuated her beautiful collarbones.
Just looking at it evokes images of its soft and delicate texture.
“Brother Xunzhou, doesn’t this look like the shirt you’re wearing right now? We’re wearing matching outfits now,” she said with a smile.
She only had a small nightlight on, a faint but warm light.
The room behind him was somewhat dim, but he could still recognize it as his room.
She was in his bedroom, on his bed, obediently talking to him on the phone.
The man felt a strange sense of satisfaction. He suddenly wanted to see her, not in photos or videos, but he really wanted to pinch her chubby little face.
"Do you miss me?" the man blurted out.
"Just a little bit," Jiang Zhiyi replied dismissively.
"Only a little bit?" he said, dissatisfied.
"Just a tiny bit more than you think I need."
Jiang Zhiyi speaks sweet nothings all the time.
Tuan Tuan silently gave a thumbs up, thinking that her owner's sweet talk skills were simply off the charts.
Moreover, the owner is really shameless; he doesn't even need to think before he lies.
As expected, this tactic worked very well.
After Jiang Zhiyi finished dealing with the call, hung up, and went to sleep, Fu Xunzhou was still staring blankly at his phone.
His phone screen was lit up, and the girl's name was pinned to the top of the WeChat interface.
Fu Xunzhou recalled that she was really jealous; last time, she got angry with him after just one meal at a business dinner.
She has a terrible temper when she gets angry; she swept everything off her desk and smashed the computer.
Afterwards, she would cry in distress, and he would have to carefully coax and please her, otherwise he didn't know how long she would cry.
I always felt like she was made of water, always having so many tears. Even at night, when she cried, it was incredibly agonizing.
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"Qingran, didn't you say last time that Brother Qingrang has been getting into racing lately? Take me to see it?"
It was rare for Jiang Zhiyi to bring it up on her own initiative, as she doesn't usually enjoy these kinds of things.
“Okay, I’ll talk to him and ask him to take us out for fun. It seems they have a competition going on recently.”
Xu Qingran was feeling a bit bored and had just been thinking about whether she should go out and do something fun.
Racing club.
"Brother! We're here!" Xu Qingran waved to the man over there.
"Let's go, Zhizhi, let's hurry over there."
“Brother Qingrang.”
"It's rare to see you come all this way, so today I'll show you what I'm capable of."
"Oh, Qingrang, you brought such a beautiful young lady with you today."
There were quite a few other people around, all of whom were friends who enjoyed racing together.
"This is my sister's good friend, Jiang Zhiyi."
Jiang Zhiyi also greeted them with a smile.
A tall boy walked forward, wearing a black and white racing suit, his hair flying wildly on his head.
"Hello! I'm He Chuan." He looked at Jiang Zhiyi.
Those around him saw his intention and started to jeer.
"Alright, alright, let's go, are we still going to have the competition?"
"Ah Chuan, chasing girls isn't as simple as just saying hello. Go show off your driving skills," someone teased him.
A cool breeze swept across our faces as one after another, sleek race cars started up.
Jiang Zhiyi noticed He Chuan. He moved calmly and smoothly, overtaking others with precision and ruthlessness, quickly leaving everyone behind and taking a commanding lead.
After playing for a while, He Chuan came over again and asked her if she wanted to play a couple more rounds together.
Jiang Zhiyi really wanted to try it out, but she was also a little scared, so she hesitated for a while.
He Chuan immediately saw through the girl's thoughts: "Don't be afraid, it's very safe. I can drive slowly."
He scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed.
"Alright, let's give it a try."
He Chuan led Jiang Zhiyi on several laps.
"Zhizhi, how is it?" Xu Qingran ran over and asked her.
"It's so much fun! It's so exciting!" Jiang Zhiyi's voice clearly showed her excitement.
"I'll bring you here again next time I have time."
He Chuan had become more familiar with her by now, and the awkwardness from before had disappeared as they talked.
"Okay! Let's go change first." We just changed into our racing suits, and now we're getting ready to go back.
“Okay, then we’ll wait for you outside,” Xu Qingrang replied.
In the lounge.
He Chuan was sitting alone on the sofa; the others had disappeared.
Just then, a cell phone on the coffee table next to the sofa started vibrating; a call was coming in.
He Chuan remembered that this seemed to be Jiang Zhiyi's phone. The call stopped and rang repeatedly, but no one came out for a while.
He thought for a moment, then picked up his phone and answered the call.
Before Fu Xunzhou on the other end of the phone could speak, he heard a grown man's voice, "Hello?"
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