Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
(Rewinding time a day back from Ji Fanyin and Song Shiyu’s date.)
Bai Zhou thought that he had taken to heart Ji Xinxin’s request for him to never meet Ji Fanyin again. He couldn’t stop himself from checking that darned little app from time to time, but he did hold himself back from making a reservation.
Who could have thought that a bastard would reserve Ji Fanyin’s entire day in a single breath?
Bai Zhou felt like an indignant shopper on Single’s Day. He had already added a heavily discounted big-ticket item into his shopping cart and was considering whether he should confirm it or not when the item suddenly ran out of stock.
Was it Song Shiyu? That disgusting man I met at that banquet? That wheelchair guy in Greece? Or did she further expand her client list, just like how she brought me in as a client?
Bai Zhou watched as the reservation schedule turned from a pending light green into a confirmed olive green within less than a minute.
Goddamnit! Ji Fanyin must be online! There’s no way she could have approved it that quickly otherwise! Is she in such dire lack of money?
In a fit of anger, Bai Zhou selected all fifteen hours available for the day after tomorrow, but his finger stalled to a halt before he could confirm his reservation request. Ji Xinxin’s words surfaced in his mind, pouring a pail of cold water over his heated mind.
In the end, he threw his phone on his bed out of sheer frustration.
He couldn’t break a promise that he had already made.
He stomped to his study table, dragged out the chair noisily, and flipped open his textbook to begin revision.
It was approaching the end of the academic semester, and all of the Year 2 students were going to face an onslaught of examinations. Bai Zhou was no exception to the rule.
Bai Zhou’s roommate looked at him curiously and asked, “Didn’t you say that you can pass the exams without revising?”
For some reason, Bai Zhou found himself recalling how Ji Xinxin said that Ji Fanyin used to be incredibly good at her studies, but she had given up on herself somewhere along the wa
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