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"Did you get him?" Jiang Shiyu typed, waiting impatiently. "I'm online and quite anxious."
"I'm not gossiping; I'm just a bit curious," came the reply.
"Adorable cat head."
Jiang Shiyu chuckled lightly and opened Shu Ran's chat page to respond, "I got him, so what? You want to see a live broadcast?"
"Why don't you ask your dad, Da Hai Ge? He'll take you in like unrefined sea salt."
There was no response from the other side, and silence fell.
Jiang Shiyu switched to his WeChat and typed a note that read "Dear Boyfriend."
Yun Li emerged wearing a pale yellow pajama set. Seeing him with her phone, she approached, asking, "What are you looking at?"
As she got closer, Jiang Shiyu pulled her waist toward him. Yun Li lost her balance and knelt between his legs.
He held out the phone screen for her to see. "No need to thank me; a kiss will do as payment."
Yun Li's eyes widened as she read the note. "What did you write here?"
Jiang Shiyu narrowed his eyes, his dark gaze deepening. With a gentle tug, he made her kneel with both legs between his, teasingly lifting her shirt to touch her skin. His rough fingertips grazed her smooth waist.
"What does it mean?" Yun Li asked, averting her gaze shyly.
"It's just what I wrote earlier and never changed," he replied.
Leaning closer into her embrace, he continued his mischief. "Who are you afraid will see if you don't write my full name?"
Yun Li felt a ticklish sensation and squirmed to escape but was firmly held by her waist. "You were so ostentatious before; why should I write your full name?"
He chuckled softly and released her. "My fault." His voice was light and relaxed as Yun Li playfully glared at him before stepping back.
Jiang Shiyu headed toward the bathroom while Yun Li glanced at her phone, suddenly wide-eyed in shock. She turned to him. "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Her cheeks flushed instantly, turning red all the way to her ears.
Jiang Shiyu turned slightly, his posture lazy, a meaningful smile playing on his lips. "So you guys have been talking about this behind my back!"
Yun Li clenched her phone tightly, indignantly replying, "You're the one who was blabbering over there!"
Jiang Shiyu leaned in and pecked her on the cheek. "What are you afraid of? It's not like there was a live broadcast!"
Yun Li pushed him away, her face flushed as she climbed onto the bed. She opened the chat window with Shu Ran and thought for a long time before quickly typing: "Are you still there?"
"Yes."
Yun Li's fingers hovered over the screen, typing a few words only to delete them in the end. There was no point in saying too much; silence was better. Silence could solve many things.
"Can we watch your live stream?"
Just as Yun Li exited the page, that message popped up. Her expression mirrored the shock Shu Ran had shown when she first saw Jiang Shiyu's message—cracked, as if the world were collapsing around her.
Who was this?
It couldn't possibly be Shu Ran. Yun Li had never heard Shu Ran mention a boyfriend.
Determined, Yun Li dialed Shu Ran's number, but it rang for a long time without an answer. Worry began to creep in. With all the chaos in America, she couldn’t help but think of the worst.
She called Cheng Zhou next. No answer there either. She kept trying, and after what felt like an eternity, just as she thought the call would end, it connected.
A sound that made her cheeks burn—a moan—sent panic coursing through Yun Li, her heart racing to her throat.
The next moment, she heard Shu Ran's furious yet sultry voice mixed with curses: "Cheng Zhou, you perverted jerk!"
Yun Li was jolted again, so shocked that she forgot to breathe. The level of her astonishment was akin to that of a world war breaking out.
Suddenly, a hand reached out beside her and cut off the call, a wave of unmistakable pheromones enveloping her.
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