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Chapter 85 - 85 Chase back Wen Zhi
Chapter 85 - 85 Chase back Wen Zhi
?Chapter 85: Chase back Wen Zhi Chapter 85: Chase back Wen Zhi Wen Zhi turned her head to Liang Yin, “You used to have my contact information, but I saw with my own eyes you deleted me. I feel that since it’s been deleted, it means you don’t want to deal with me too much, so let’s not add it back.”
With a single sentence, all the words Liang Yin tried to say were choked back in his throat.
Wen Zhi gave him a faint smile and gracefully turned around to leave.
This time, Liang Yin didn’t chase after her.
He tapped on his phone, found Meng Fan’s contact, and called it.
When Meng Fan answered, Liang Yin asked directly, “You’re also in Lin City, right?”
On the other side of the phone, Meng Fan, who was now wrapped in a blanket sitting at the head of her bed, had such evident red marks on her collarbone that not even the blanket could hide them, while the culprit was showering in the washroom.
She cursed at the door of the washroom in her heart—beast.
After clicking her tongue twice, she pressed the phone to her ear and pinched her voice, “Yo, what kind of wind has blown to stir His Highness Liang to call me, a miracle in my lifetime.”
“Don’t bother flattering me,” Liang Yin said.
Meng Fan laughed, “Who would dare to flatter you, Liang His Highness, unless they were tired of living?”
Liang Yin laughed ruefully and then said, “Let’s talk serious.”
Meng Fan asked, “What serious matter?”
Liang Yin was straightforward, “I want Wen Zhi’s phone number, and also, help me arrange a meeting with Wen Zhi outside the temple.”
“Not helping.”
Facing Liang Yin’s forthrightness, Meng Fan also flatly refused.
Liang Yin let out a light sigh, “Can you do it as a favor, please?”
“No,” Meng Fan’s refusal was very direct and not at all euphemistic.
And she didn’t beat around the bush, making it even clearer to Liang Yin the reason behind her ‘not helping’ and ‘no’—
“Back when Zhizhi liked you and chased after you, how did you reject her? You broke her heart, and as Zhizhi’s best friend, of course, I have to stand united with her and not show you any kindness.”
Liang Yin forced a smile, “What if I say I want to win back Wen Zhi now?”
The other end of the phone was silent for a moment.
Then Meng Fan’s uncertain voice came through, “Are you serious?”
Liang Yin, “I am.”
“So you want to eat your words?”
“I didn’t get a bite of the grass the first time, so it doesn’t count as eating my words. It’s just that I’ve now made my feelings clear.”
“You make it sound quite plausible,” said Meng Fan on the phone, clicking her tongue.
Liang Yin said, “I’m serious.”
But Meng Fan wasn’t someone who could be easily swayed, “Still no.”
Liang Yin immediately offered sincerity, “You can set any condition you like.”
Instead, Meng Fan asked him, “Why did you reject our Zhizhi back then?”
The phone call fell silent.
Meng Fan didn’t rush him either; it was time to see his sincerity. If he couldn’t even show this much sincerity, Meng Fan naturally wouldn’t bother with him again.
After a long silence, Liang Yin revealed the reason to Meng Fan.
In the end, he managed to get Meng Fan to relent.
“I really didn’t expect it to be like that…” Meng Fan was somewhat emotional.
Liang Yin said, “Don’t tell her.”
Meng Fan scoffed, “What era is this, still playing out an idol drama? You may not have a mouth, but I do.”
Liang Yin, “…” He knew it!
“Fine, I’ll try my best to get Zhizhi to meet up, but I have to make it clear, I must accompany her the whole time, and you can’t think of whisking Zhizhi away,” Meng Fan not only relented but also made it clear, “Even though there were difficulties back then, this doesn’t give you an excuse for hurting Zhizhi. Now that you want to win her back, you must show all your sincerity.”
Liang Yin agreed, “I know.”
This attitude made Meng Fan quite satisfied.
After hanging up the phone, Meng Fan heard the sound of the washroom door opening and looked up to see Rong Huaishen, who was only wrapped in a towel, walking out of the washroom.
He had just finished showering, and the water droplets on his body were not yet wiped off, drops trickling from the tips of his hair.
The rippling, washboard abs and the lean waistline were absolutely sexy.
Meng Fan’s heart was filled with hatred—this dog of a man had once again seduced her with his looks and prowess.
Coming in the middle of the night without any notice, stripping by the bed and giving her a scare, she thought a thief had broken in.
They hadn’t exchanged more than a few words before he got straight to the point, like a starved ghost reborn.
She’d rather think his pallid body was too weak than admit he was too formidable!
“I’m going out today,” she stated plainly, to prevent him from casually determining her schedule with a single word.
Rong Huaishen glanced at her and picked up a towel to dry his hair, “Come back to Bai City with me tonight.”
“No!” Meng Fan’s voice was clear, “I haven’t had enough fun yet.”
Rong Huaishen tossed the towel onto the foot of the bed, reminding her, “It’s been five days.”
Meng Fan huffed, “I have money and time, what’s wrong with traveling a bit? Are you saying that when you’re abroad, you only stay by the seaside?”
She was insinuating that he was being too controlling.
Rong Huaishen walked over to the bed, his gaze resting on her collarbone where there was a red mark.
Rong Huaishen withdrew his gaze, his expression returning to normal.
At that moment, his phone placed on the bedside cabinet started vibrating. Meng Fan glanced over; this time it wasn’t Shen Zhiyao calling.
He picked up the phone, responded briefly to a few sentences, and after hanging up, he said to her, “Change of plans, we’ll return to Bai City tomorrow. Accompany me to a reception tonight.”
Meng Fan made a distressed face, “What time?”
Rong Huaishen, “Seven o’clock.”
Meng Fan sighed to the heavens and then shrank back down, covering her head with the blanket, “I’m not feeling well, I don’t want to go.”
The bed dipped where he sat down beside it.
It was Rong Huaishen taking a seat.
Meng Fan peeked out from under a corner of the blanket, catching Rong Huaishen’s gaze. As he reached out to lift the blanket, Meng Fan clutched it tightly, “Don’t! You’re not allowed!”
Rong Huaishen’s brow furrowed slightly, “What have I not seen before?”
“You’ve seen everything, but I’m embarrassed, okay? If I say you can’t look, then you can’t look,” Meng Fan refused to let him lift the blanket.
Rong Huaishen’s face was cold, “Ungrateful.”
Meng Fan suddenly sat up, “You’re the one who wore me out. I’m not feeling well and you have the nerve to call me ungrateful? You’re just…”
“I’ll give you a massage,” he said with a cold face.
Meng Fan, “…”
So that’s what he meant by ‘ungrateful.’
Dog of a man, would a few more words have killed you?
He just had to see her lose her temper!
However, at this moment Rong Huaishen clearly changed his mind, standing up and preparing to leave to change his clothes. Meng Fan immediately called out to him, “Husband~”
Rong Huaishen gave her a cold look.
Meng Fan smiled mischievously, her hidden body shifting beneath the covers, “Massage my waist~”
Rong Huaishen remained unmoved.
Meng Fan, “Give me a massage~”
Rong Huaishen’s gaze deepened.
Meng Fan, “Rong Huaishen! I dare you to take back what you said just now!”
Rong Huaishen actually said, “I take it back.”
Meng Fan cursed at him, “Bastard!”
“Are you cursing at me?”
“Who else would I curse at?”
“You’d better still be able to curse later,” Rong Huaishen said as he swiftly pulled off the blanket she was under.
Meng Fan finally panicked, “Rong Huaishen, you wouldn’t!”
“What wouldn’t I dare to do, hmm?” he said as he untied his towel.