What is this "physical contact"? Bai Haonan really doesn't know how to be shy when he talks! She only poked Lanqi's chest with her finger, and it was through two layers of clothing. Can that really be called "physical contact"? Besides, Lanqi doesn't seem to be as lecherous as him. He's not like that at all; he's not always touching or exploring when he gets close to someone. What a wicked wolf!
"Ah, I'm really disappointed. I come to visit you occasionally, and you're already out there fooling around. Are you really that fickle?" Bai Haonan half-jokingly pinched the girl's nose, bending down to bring his face closer to hers.
As he spoke, the fresh scent from his mouth brushed against her lips. Damn it, why does the sight of his lips moving make her want to pounce on him and bite down hard? She must be too weak-willed!
Bai Haonan squinted and smiled, observing the girl's dazed expression. He gently stroked her smooth cheek and teased, "What's wrong? Are you daydreaming?"
"Hmph, who's daydreaming? You bad guy!" Wen Ling's face turned slightly red as she turned away, not wanting to look at Bai Haonan, feeling a bit guilty.
She really did have a moment of infatuation with him... just a moment!
But suddenly, she recalled the message Luo Yuan sent to Su Ao, and the image of Zheng Bifan entangled with Bai Haonan flashed in her mind, igniting a surge of anger. She pushed Bai Haonan away and snapped, "What are you doing here? Aren't you interrupting my studies? Why are you here at school in broad daylight?"
Bai Haonan was taken aback for a moment, then, unusually in a good mood, he smiled and said, "Did I say I came to find you? And, Ms. Wen, is this how you stand under the tree in the campus during class time, 'studying'?"
This little thing, who knows what kind of mischief she's up to, can turn on a dime and get angry faster than flipping a page in a book.
Wen Ling was at a loss for words, blinking her big eyes and stammering, "Bridges are bridges, roads are roads. From now on, don't come looking for me again!"
"Okay, I understand. You mean I should come find you at night, right?"
"What? You shouldn't come looking for me at all!"
"Oh? So, does that mean you'll come looking for me instead?"
"Ugh! Are you illiterate? Can't you understand what I'm saying? I mean, from now on, please don't come to see me! You are you, and I am me. We should never meet again."
Suddenly, Bai Haonan's expression turned cold. He reached out and tightly wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her into his embrace. He looked down at her, his brows furrowed in displeasure, and lifted her chin with one hand, forcing her to meet his gaze. "Girl, what are you throwing a tantrum about? I think you shouldn't say things like 'let's not meet again' lightly. You might think it's easy to say, but it can be very unpleasant for others to hear. I'm giving you an order: from now on, you are absolutely not allowed to mention anything about 'not meeting' again. If you do, hmph, I'll strip you of your clothes and keep you at home waiting for me every day..."
Oh my god, what an outrageous threat!
Wen Ling couldn't help but shiver in fear, swallowing hard, still a bit unconvinced as she murmured, "Why should I? Why do you get to demand that of me? Why don't you go ask someone else?"
Bai Haonan chuckled, "Why? You ask why?"
Wen Ling shook her head.
"Girl, even now, you still don't understand my feelings?"
Feelings?!
Wen Ling looked at the man in shock. His eyes were so beautiful, like a green lake, rippling with romance and deep emotion, and an overwhelming strength.
"W-what feelings?"
Her heart suddenly raced, and Wen Ling felt like it was about to leap out of her chest.
Bai Haonan tightened his hold around her waist, gazing at her with deep affection. "I know you're slow, but I didn't expect you to be this slow. Sigh, it seems I'll have to spend a lifetime teaching you. Just think about it, there are so many women in the world, more adorable, more beautiful, smarter, and with better figures than you. But why do I only want to take care of you and see you every day?"
She should understand by now, right?
Wen Ling nodded in agreement, "Hmm, still don't get it."
"Ha... haha, little thing..."
"I'm not a little thing; I'm a person, not an object."
"Okay, okay, you're my little person. My little person, you've made me wait for so long. I can't wait for the day you finally get it. Just think about it, the only woman I like is you. I mean, in the usual sense, love. I love you."
Just because he loves her, he wants to keep her by his side at all times. Just because he loves her, he feels a strong desire to possess her. Just because he loves her, he gets emotionally unstable when she teases him. Just because he loves her, he came here directly from the company.
"Wha..." Wen Ling's eyes widened in shock, gasping for air.
She couldn't believe it. She didn't believe him when he said he liked her, loved her.
No way, this lecherous uncle is using coercion, oppression, and now he's resorting to this kind of mind control!
Watching the boss and Wen Ling playing with romance and ambiguity under the shade of the tree, Luo Yuan suddenly felt a surge of emotions. He took out his phone and texted Su Ao: "I'm at your school, hurry down!"
After sending the message, he waited for a full minute, but there was no reply.
"Hey? This useless girl, isn't it her time to be in heat? At night, she can't wait for me to perform a strip show for her, so why is she ignoring me now?"
Luo Yuan, feeling impatient, decided to call her directly.
He expected to hear Su Ao's usual flirty voice, but instead, after a long wait, the call connected, and he was met with a loud roar: "Get lost, you bastard! I'm so annoyed!"
Su Ao abruptly hung up the phone, pouting her lips, tilting her head, and changing to a comfortable position to continue her sleep.
Anyone who dared to disturb her sleep would be met with no mercy.
Su Ao, the sleeping beauty, was so unruly that even the teachers wouldn't dare to wake her up.
"Dammit! How dare you yell at me? You little brat! Just wait!" Luo Yuan spat angrily on the ground, rolled up his sleeves, and stormed toward the teaching building.
Lanqi entered the classroom, just about to boast to Su Ao about his appearance on a TV show, when Su Ao's heavy arm swung over, wrapping around Lanqi's shoulder. The two of them were tightly pressed together like conjoined twins, and she mumbled sleepily, "Cool boiled water, call me when school is over..."
Lanqi was nearly suffocated by Su Ao's heavy arm, desperately twisting his body to escape her grip, mumbling, "I'm not cool boiled water, I'm not! Sister, please, I beg you, let me go, I can't breathe!"
In terms of strength, temper, and sturdiness, Su Ao should be classified among men.
That arm was heavier than a pig's trotter!
Just as he was struggling against Su Ao's iron grip, the back door was suddenly kicked open with a loud bang.
All the students in the class jumped in shock and turned to look at the back door.
A stylish and trendy cool guy stood at the entrance, rolling up his sleeves, panting with rage.
"Huh?!"
When Luo Yuan saw the position of Su Ao and Lanqi in the front row, his brows furrowed tightly, and his anger boiled over.
He shouted, "Well, you trashy girl! You didn't answer my call, but it turns out you're here having an affair!"
An affair?!
Sweat.
The other students were dumbfounded.
Who does such a thing in a classroom, in front of dozens of classmates?
This guy is taking it too far!
With heavy steps, he marched over and directly yanked Lanqi up, cursing, "Damn pretty boy!"
He kicked Lanqi in the stomach, sending him flying eight meters away, crashing against the wall and coughing violently.
Oh no... these two are both skilled in kicking!
Lanqi sat on the ground, clutching his stomach and crying in grievance.
He was the most wronged third party in the world! He hadn't done anything, yet he was continuously suspected of stealing someone else's partner by two dangerous men.
Luo Yuan grabbed the waist of the sleeping Su Ao, lifting her like a chick under his arm, and walked out.
Su Ao groggily opened her eyes, looked at the shiny shoes below her, and sniffed the unique tobacco scent on someone's body... beads of sweat began to form on her nose.
Faced with Bai Haonan's deep confession of love, Wen Ling frowned, pondering, and pouted, saying, "Hmph, is this fun? Boss, when did you become so foolish? Didn't you say you had someone you liked? You even said you truly loved that woman, and that for you, feelings and sex are two different things. Don't you think that after saying all that, you can come and say these sweet nothings to me? Do you think I'll believe you? Alright, I need to go take some notes now."
Bai Haonan realized the meaning of "shooting oneself in the foot" and rubbed his temples in frustration, saying, "That was a facade, a lie. The only woman I like is you."
Wen Ling was taken aback for a moment, then laughed foolishly, "Oh, Uncle, you'd make a great actor, saying lies that sound more convincing than the truth."
Bai Haonan suddenly leaned down and kissed her lips.
He held her waist tightly, their bodies pressed closely together as he kissed her deeply and passionately.
After a long time, he finally released her.
Whew... Wen Ling hurriedly gasped for air.
His lips brushed against her earlobe as he whispered fervently, "This kiss isn't a facade, right? My love for you is like this kiss; you can't avoid it!"
After saying that, he directly took her sensitive pink earlobe into his mouth and began to lick it.
Wen Ling felt herself melting, her face buried in the man's strong and broad chest, her cheeks flushed and ears hot.
She kept asking herself:
Is what he said true?
Does he really only like her?
Does he really love her?
A man of such high status, like him, would actually fall in love with someone as ordinary as her?
But then she suddenly remembered the meeting with Bai Laozu in the morning... she had agreed to his request... to make Bai Haonan dislike her, to have him marry a wealthy girl who was a better match for him.