Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Loser System and Berserker Me
Nightmare Assault
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 298: Not Your Mother
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 220: Elder
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1126- Choose or be chosen
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1125- Sudden Collapse
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 593: Uncle and Nephew (5)
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 297: I'm Just a Child
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 219: Attraction
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1124- Are you kidding
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 923: Interference
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1123- Finding help
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 592: Uncle and Nephew (4)
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 19: Rat Stampede! The Monsters Are Sieging!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 296: Thirteen
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 218: History
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1122- Breaking Free
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 922: Duel
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1121- Black Mist Formation
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 591: Uncle and Nephew (3)
Ji Fanyin flipped through the menu.
Regardless of what Song Shiyu was thinking at the moment, the restaurant he chose was still pretty classy.
Or at least that’s what the prices on the menu are saying.
Ji Fanyin also took special care to confirm with him earlier that all expenses incurred on today’s ‘date’ would be borne by him. The only bad thing about this was that she could only order the dishes Ji Xinxin liked.
I’ll tolerate it since it’s a free meal.
Hm… Let’s go with a Mushroom Soup en Croûte, Basil Prawn Balls, and a Slow-cooked Ribeye Steak. As for the beverage, I guess I can go with Ji Xinxin’s taste and try out the Lychee Cherry Soda.
After deciding on the dishes to order, Ji Fanyin finally raised her head to look at the conflicted man sitting opposite her and asked worriedly, “Are you alright? You look a little unwell. There’s no need to force it if you’re feeling ill. Shall we head back instead?”
Of course, you won’t be getting a refund for ending the service in advance.
Song Shiyu’s face remained clouded. He stared at Ji Fanyin deeply, as if trying to peer through the mask she was wearing. “When did you start preparing… Forget it, this isn’t important.”
“Of course it isn’t.” Ji Fanyin fiddled with the menu in her hand as she smiled at Song Shiyu. “The terms of our exchange are simple, so you need not overthink it. You just have to think of me as another person during this period of time. Weren’t you dissatisfied that I don’t resemble her in the past? It should be much better now, no?”
Song Shiyu’s eyes narrowed sharply.
“What I’m proposing here is a straightforward exchange with no strings attached,” Ji Fanyin rested her chin leisurely on her arm as she spoke. “I have no intention of revealing this matter to my younger sister and cause you any trouble, so there’s no need for you to get so apprehensive.”
Song Shiyu snorted mockingly in response.
“Besides, don’t you wonder about it from time to time?”
“… Wonder about what?”
“‘If she learns of my true personality, will she hate me?’” replied Ji Fanyin.
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