Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Zhan Yue
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1000: Rout
Zhan Yue
Chapter 689- Unorthodox methods
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1299- Coincidence
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 51
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 674: Woman Like a Sword
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1298- First mission
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1297- Secret Realm exploration
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 313: Excuse
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 392: Sad Future
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 999: One Versus Six
Zhan Yue
Chapter 688- Firestone Castle
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 371 - Dragonblood Lizard; The Detection Spell Is Never Wrong
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 50.2
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 85: Paper Can Never Cover Fire
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 673: When the Rain Continues
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1296- Secret Realm reopen
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 312: Night Guardian
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 391: Secret of the Underground Garage
Lu Jingyan, “Brother, are we going through the motions or are we getting together already?”
Sheng Xian, “...”
She said it as though it was a fact.
It was as though he was a prey that couldn’t escape regardless of how he struggled.
Sheng Xian regretted accepting her friend request.
Lu Jingyan, “I’d prefer if we just got together.”
Lu Jingyan, “In that case, we can discuss if we’re going to a hotel or your house.”
Sheng Xian, “...”
Sheng Xian thoroughly regretted his decision.
He was curious. Why wouldn’t a female be embarrassed about saying such things?
She wasn’t the least bit embarrassed.
Lu Jingyan, “My house is fine too.”
Lu Jingyan, “You already know the address to my house.”
Lu Jingyan, “Brother, do you want to come over?”
Sheng Xian exhaled, tempted to blacklist her.
Based on his understanding of her, she would likely ramble the entire night if he didn’t reply.
Sheng Xian stared at the screen, deliberating on whether he should reply to her before sending a text, “How much?”
Lu Jingyan, “What do you mean?”
She was quite smart and realized what he meant before he replied.
Lu Jingyan, “Coffee?”
Sheng Xian deleted the words he had typed and replied, “Mmh.”
Lu Jingyan, “It’s on me.”
Sheng Xian estimated the amount and sent it over.
Lu Jingyan returned it immediately, “I told you it's on me.”
Sheng Xian didn’t pay her back, mainly because he didn’t wish to mess with this elementary school student the entire night.
It was indeed a childish elementary school student's behavior.
Of course, Sheng Xian ended the conversation by saying, “Sleep early.”
The elementary school student replied obediently this time.
Lu Jingyan, “Brother, good night.”
Sheng Xian didn’t reply, shutting off the phone screen.
Just as he was about to put his phone down, the phone screen lit up again.
Lu Jingyan, “Brother, I didn’t foot the bill because I’m rich, there’s another reason.”
Lu Jingyan, “It’s because I didn’t want my man to treat another woman coffee and I didn’t want another woman to treat my man coffee.”
….My man.
The domineering two words.
It seemed as though he didn’t exist, everything was unilaterally decided by her.
He didn’t know where her confidence came from.
Under normal circumstances, such an unjustified confidence was irritable but it seems just right on her. He didn’t dislike it and found it a little adorable.
Sheng Xian glanced down at the two words a little longer, placed his phone down and shut his eyes.
He had heard about her from Chen Kai. She was a smart heiress with a pretty face but she definitely wasn't a bimbo.
Her private life was a mess and she changed guys as fast as she changed her clothes.
She had her principles, she didn’t go back for seconds.
She was a fickle and disobedient delinquent girl that drank and smoked.
…
Lu Jingyan held her phone and waited. But he didn’t reply.
She knew he wouldn’t respond after sending the ‘sleep early’ text but she wanted to wait.
After about ten seconds, a question formed in her head.
The fact that he didn’t reply to her wasn’t important.
He was a scum afterall.
Aside from his pretty face, he wasn’t any different from the scums from before.
Why was she waiting?
This was a big problem. She thought for a moment and came up with two possibilities.
The first was that the nightmare had affected her mood so she wanted to talk to someone.
The other was that there wasn’t any challenge in the men she met recently, and it wasn’t easy to find someone well matched so she was particularly invested.
No doubt, her heart melted a little when he accepted her friend request when she was sad.
Even though he didn’t say much, she felt comforted.
At least she was a little drowsy.
This was the first time in the past few years she was able to sleep after a nightmare.