Su Liao was on the bed, and Lan Qi was under it, both of them snoring loudly.
Wen Ling, however, was holding her phone, looking at the contact "Uncle Hao" and silently shedding tears.
At three in the morning, Wen Ling couldn't help but send a text message to Bai Haonan:
"Is your lower back injury better? You need to listen to the doctor's advice and avoid what you should avoid."
After hitting send, Wen Ling hit her head hard, "Oh no, how could I text him first? He's a noble person, and I'm just a poor, lowly person. How could I have the face to contact him? Ugh, I'm so regretful! Why am I like this? Why can't I stop thinking about him after being scolded by his grandfather? Wen Ling, you really are pathetic! Pathetic to the core!"
"Boss, boss, don't hit anymore..."
"Shut up! Get lost!"
Bai Haonan didn't even look at Luo Yuanyi.
"Boss, you have a message..." Luo Yuanyi held up Bai Haonan's expensive phone, "It's from 'the girl'..."
Suddenly, Bai Haonan stopped all movements, sweating profusely and breathing heavily, squinting, "Who?"
"Ahem, the girl."
"Give it to me!"
In a second, the man with the injured lower back surprisingly moved faster than a light-footed dancer, using his internal energy to float in front of Luo Yuanyi and snatch the phone.
Bai Haonan felt a bit nervous.
Breathing heavily, he looked down at the phone... a message from the girl?
Is it really from Wen Ling?
Damn it, after kissing that Liao Kai kid, she can still think of him? Is she trying to show off how sweet that kiss was?
Bai Haonan pressed the phone, unable to help but mutter to himself, "You little girl, if you dare mention that kiss, I swear I won't let Liao Kai see the sun tomorrow..."
Sweat drenched his shirt, and a faint circle of blood seeped from the injury on his lower back.
Because his clothes were so tight, his well-defined muscles were fully exposed.
He was a very strong and attractive man.
His hair was stylish and wild, beads of sweat hanging down on his noble forehead, adding a touch of rebellious charm.
Any woman who saw Bai Haonan like this would probably go crazy, nosebleed, and turn into a lustful woman.
Luo Yuanyi, watching from the side, couldn't help but feel a bit envious.
With a body like that, the boss is simply a masterpiece of God!
If Su Liao were here, she would have already pounced on him and devoured him whole.
The injury on his lower back?
Bai Haonan squinted, the corners of his lips involuntarily curling up a bit, "This girl still cares about my injury?"
At least she has a bit of conscience!
"What does 'avoid what you should avoid' mean?"
Avoid what?
Bai Haonan was momentarily confused, unable to understand what Wen Ling meant with her vague words.
Luo Yuanyi kindly leaned in and said, "Avoid sexual activity! The doctor said you need to avoid it for three months!"
Bai Haonan suddenly burst into laughter, "This fool, if she's not around, isn't that equivalent to me avoiding it?" He then realized that Luo Yuanyi was still there, and immediately put away his smile, pulling a long face and glaring at Luo Yuanyi, "Who told you to eavesdrop? From now on, you're not allowed to read my messages!"
Wah wah wah... this is outrageous.
"Got it..." Luo Yuanyi lowered his head and wiped his tears.
Boss, it's not that I eavesdropped on your messages; it's just that you couldn't help but read them out loud, okay?
Bai Haonan weighed the phone in his hand, no longer practicing boxing, draping a white towel around his neck, and walked out, "Luo Yuanyi, it's already three o'clock, and you didn't remind me? This is affecting my sleep!"
Luo Yuanyi hung his head and replied, "Uh, got it, my fault."
The boss is also an emotional animal.
Bai Haonan focused on fiddling with his phone and replied to Wen Ling:
"My injury has reopened, and I'm bleeding a lot."
Ah! What happened to the injury? It's bleeding again?
Wen Ling, hiding under the covers, was startled.
"Ugh, is this big uncle an idiot, a fool, and a hormonal stallion all rolled into one? So many people are taking care of him, yet he still manages to reopen his injury... how infuriating!"
Wen Ling gritted her teeth and quickly sent Bai Haonan a message:
"You deserve it! Let you be flirtatious, you should die! Die, die, die!!"
After sending it, Wen Ling felt depressed and was about to cry.
Wah wah wah, this Bai Haonan, could he be a vigorous stallion? When she's not around, does he go looking for women, doing that kind of 'intense exercise' to the point of reopening his injury? Damn it, how hard does he have to 'plow the fields' with other women? It makes her so mad!
Bai Haonan looked at the many "die" messages and was stunned for a few seconds. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but chuckle.
"This girl is jealous, isn't she?"
Bai Haonan elegantly flicked the sweat off his forehead, grinning mischievously as he sent Wen Ling a message that would only add fuel to the fire:
"Yeah, I'm so tired my back is about to break, just finished a round of intense exercise, and I'm drenched in sweat."
Whew... this message sent Wen Ling's anger skyrocketing.
She threw off the covers, furious, waving her fists in a near frenzy, and angrily replied to Bai Haonan:
"I despise you! Don't talk to me, I don't know you, you should die early and be reborn!"
Just thinking about Bai Haonan being intimate with other women, making those sensual gasps, touching other women's bodies...
Ugh... Wen Ling felt like she was about to throw up.
Bang bang bang... Wen Ling punched the wall a few times, then shook her hand, gasping in pain.
He's dead, he's dead, her soft hand hit the hard wall, it hurts so much.
After cursing and scolding herself, Bai Haonan was not angry but rather delighted like a child.
"Hahaha... the little thing must be so mad she's about to explode!"
He called Wen Ling, and as soon as the call connected, she shouted angrily, "Get lost! Useless pervert! Can't you live without a woman? Are you addicted to that kind of bed exercise? Serves you right for being exhausted! Keep doing it! Do it to death! You filthy, shameless stallion! I don't want to hear your voice; it reeks of other women's charm and vulgarity! Wah wah wah, I hate you! I hate you!!"
Hearing the girl's fiery voice, Bai Haonan felt like his bones were about to melt.
"Ha ha, your temper is so strong."
"I don't want to talk to you, you pervert; your tone is full of lust!"
"Wow, impressive, through the phone line, you can smell my breath?"
"I was still concerned about your injury; if I had known you were living so indulgently, I wouldn't have bothered!"
"Where's the indulgence? Where's the debauchery?"
"You've been with women so much your back is about to break, and you still say there's none?"
"Hehe, I was practicing boxing until my back was about to break; I just finished a round of intense training and am drenched in sweat. When did boxing become about women? Little girl, are you missing a man? Why do you keep associating everything with men and women? Tsk tsk, I didn't expect you to be so thirsty..."
Boxing?
No women? No intense bed activities?
Wen Ling was momentarily dazed, realizing that Bai Haonan hadn't mentioned anything about making love at all!
"Ah, there's a preliminary selection tomorrow; I should sleep."
Seeing the situation was not good, Wen Ling decisively hung up the phone with a bang.
Then she turned off the phone.
"Whew... so hot... Oh my, I've lost all my face! How can I walk around with this face after this? Ugh, what should I do?"
Bai Haonan played with his phone, feeling extremely happy.
In her heart, there is him, right?
Preliminary selection?
There's a program for this girl tomorrow? Is it that school-wide preliminary selection?
Hehe, then he must go see how his woman performs in the competition tomorrow.
Lan Qi made breakfast and knocked on Wen Ling's door ten times, but there was still no response from inside.
"Get up! The woman in the competition! Are you awake?"
Finally unable to hold back, he pushed the door open and walked in, only to see Wen Ling sprawled on the bed, one leg hanging off the edge, hugging a giant stuffed bear, blowing bubbles and snoring.
A flock of crows flew over Lan Qi's head.
This was the most outrageous, ungraceful, and wild sleeping posture he had ever seen in his life.
She could even be drooling...
"Liang Baikai! Get up! You still can sleep? You have a PK today!"
This girl had no sense of crisis at all; with a big competition looming, she was still sleeping soundly.
Su Liao, with toothpaste foam in her mouth, mumbled, "Lan Qi, just jump on her and wake her up, see if she wakes up."
Lan Qi shivered and pulled a long face, "Do you want me to die of disgust? This dirty girl..."
Suddenly, Wen Ling sat up straight like a zombie, scaring both Lan Qi and Su Liao.
With wide eyes, Wen Ling exclaimed in terror, "Don't do it anymore... it's been all night, if you do it again, I'm dead..."
Lan Qi's eyes widened, then he grinned, pinching Wen Ling's chin and blowing air at her, teasingly saying, "Do what?"
"Do..." The word of love was about to slip out of her mouth when Wen Ling's pupils suddenly widened, and she screamed, "When did Uncle Hao become this girl's younger brother?"
Only then did she slowly wake up from her dream.
Younger brother?
Damn, is that the nickname Wen Ling secretly gave herself? How dare she call him her younger brother?
"Warm Ling!" Lan Qi shouted angrily into Wen Ling's ear, "I curse you to come in last in the preliminary selection today!!"
The school was already bustling with excitement before the competition.
"Support Bi Fan."
"Bi Fan will win!"
"The most beautiful Bi Fan..."
"I love Zheng Bi Fan!"
There were all kinds of promotional signs everywhere on campus, and it was unclear whether Zheng Bi Fan had spent money on them or if so many classmates were genuinely infatuated with her.
"There isn't even a sign supporting Liang Baikai." Su Liao pouted.
"No, there is one, isn't that it?"
Wen Ling and Su Liao followed Lan Qi's finger to look—
"Wen Ling will definitely lose!"
"Wen Ling, give up!"
"Wen Ling, get lost..."
Wen Ling and Su Liao both collapsed.
Damn it, Su Liao really wanted to smash Lan Qi's nose; if it weren't for the fact that they had to assist Wen Ling in the performance today, she would have done it.