"Little fairy?" Nan Qiyu tilted her head and repeated, clearly still a little confused.
Rong Shang looked at him, her eyebrows slightly raised.
"What?" she asked.
"What 'little fairy'? That sounds awful!" the man complained as soon as he turned around.
Rong Chang, “…”
Even if it sounds awful, it's still you who called me that!
"Who called you a fairy?"
At this moment, Nan Qiyu suddenly leaned over, reached out and pinched her chin, lifting it up.
Forced to meet his gaze, Rong Shang saw the raging anger burning in his eyes. "Hmm? Which brat called you that?"
"It's just..."
wrong.
Rong Shang frowned; something was off about Nan Qiyu in front of her.
It doesn't seem like the primary personality or the secondary personality.
"Are you Nan Qiyu?"
She asked a question instinctively, and then—
"Nonsense!" Nan Qiyu glanced at her, his tone quite harsh.
Rong Chang, “…”
emmmmm
Judging from his volatile temper, which makes him prone to anger at the slightest provocation, he and those two personalities are definitely not on the same page.
So, a triple personality?
Uh, if that's really the case.
Just thinking about it gave Rong Shang a headache.
She was distracted, and the man tightened his grip on her chin in an instant.
An unpleasant voice came through.
"What do you mean?" Nan Qiyu stared at her, his face tense, his sharp gaze seeming to see right through her.
Rong Chang shrugged. "I dreamt about it."
"Yeah?"
Although she didn't quite believe it, Nan Qiyu loosened her grip slightly upon hearing this.
Finally, he put it back, turned around, and went inside to continue practicing his boxing.
"Then why did you only come to find me now?"
Didn't she eat and take a shower very early?
What do you do with the rest of the time?
"I just received a phone call."
"Bang!" Another punch came down.
Rong Shang looked at the desk in front of her; it seemed to have cracked again.
"..."
This guy.
She couldn't help but walk over, grab the other person's arm, and lift them up. "You want to tear my house down?"
"Who called you?" Nan Qiyu's focus wasn't on the question at all. "Who? Cheng Siyang?"
"You know him?"
Rong Shang asked in return, but the other person frowned and said, "It's not important."
The important thing is...
"Is it really him?"
The aura was gradually different. Rong Shang glanced at him, then turned around and said, "My dad hit me."
sigh.
I'm a little tired.
Rong Shang prepared to go back to her room for a long sleep.
The person behind them caught up immediately, "Really? You're not lying to me?"
"No." Rong Shang shook her head.
Nan Qiyu breathed a sigh of relief, her tense expression easing slightly. "Then I'm sorry."
"Um?"
I'm so sorry for yelling at you just now.
The apology had barely left his lips when the woman in front of him raised her fist to smash it down on his face.
Nan Qiyu stood motionless, and the fist stopped just millimeters away from him.
"fine."
Rong Shang smiled gently, her bright eyes filled with amusement.
She left, and Nan Qiyu followed her the whole time. But somehow, the moment she turned around and walked into the dead end, she disappeared from his sight the next second.
Nan Qiyu was stunned.
Where are they?
He looked around, but she seemed to have vanished into thin air.
With his brows furrowed, Nan Qiyu's expression suddenly changed.
He turned around abruptly and ran downstairs.
At the same time, Rong Shang had already arrived at the path near the villa.
At that moment, a white BMW was parked on the side of the street. The white streetlights shone down, and inside the car, a man and a woman were passionately embracing and kissing.
With her hat brim pulled down, Rong Shang slightly raised her red lips.
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