NOVPUBChapter 200: 200, this girl, very delicious.
Chapter 200: 200, this girl, very delicious.
The moment Song Qinghuan noticed Shi Yuhuan and lowered her head, Shi Yuhuan caught sight of her as well, along with Zhan Cheng next to Song Qinghuan.
But he stayed calm, keeping his expression cool and detached, as he walked to the reserved table with Li Chengyun.
The two tables were separated by three others, neither close nor far apart.
He kept ignoring Song Qinghuan’s presence, but his gaze constantly flicked towards her. When his eyes caught Zhan Cheng’s hand gripping Song Qinghuan’s, he could no longer ignore them.
Shi Yuhuan threw a warning glance at Song Qinghuan.
However, Song Qinghuan’s gaze was fixed on Zhan Cheng, seemingly oblivious to his presence.
But he knew she was pretending.
Unexpectedly, he suddenly found the lights in the restaurant too bright, glaringly so, stabbing pain in his eyebrows and between his eyes.
He lowered his gaze, rubbing his temples involuntarily, looking as if he were nursing a headache.
“This girl is still doing fine. That’s surprising. I thought you’d have her sent to the hospital by now,” A mocking voice suddenly chimed in.
Shi Yuhuan looked up to see Li Chengyun, finding it hard to imagine such a jesting tone came from such an icy face.
Li Chengyun, sneering, said: “Oh, didn’t she want to celebrate your birthday?”
Shi Yuhuan coldly looked at him: “How would you know?”
“I guessed!” Li Chengyun’s smile was light with a dangerous charm seeping through.
He put down his water glass, glancing at Song Qinghuan on the other side: “As she is, your family elders definitely won’t accept her. But they won’t say anything since you’ve already married her. However, they won’t do nothing.”
He paused, and seeing Shi Yuhuan didn’t intend to speak, continued: “A few days after the banquet is your birthday. If I were the old man, I would tell her about your birthday. She clearly has feelings for you and will definitely celebrate your birthday, so she walked right into this trap. Probably she won’t even know what happened, as she doesn’t know the last person who celebrated your birthday for you was beaten ill by you.”
He smirked, flashing a malevolent smile: “Just by her frail stature, one punch from you could keep her hospitalized for half a year.”
Shi Yuhuan gently sipped on his glass, his gaze icy: “Do you know what happened to the last person who discussed my birthday with me? He’s meeting King Yama now.”
Li Chengyun shrugged, with an unconcerned smile: “It seems this fake marriage suits your taste. She must taste quite delicious.”
His cold words made Song Qinghuan sound like a delicacy.
Shi Yuhuan put down his glass, responding coldly, “You’re overthinking.”
Li Chengyun arched his eyebrows, a strong interest sparked in his devilish eyes: “Don’t tell me, you’ve been married to her for so long and nothing has happened.”
Shi Yuhuan stayed silent, which was as good as a confirmation.
“What a pity, so pure and restrained, if you continue like this, I might even start questioning your sexuality. You and Si Chen…” Li Chengyun stared at him with a strange look.
Shi Yuhuan replied coolly: “If I ever did have a problem, the first person I’d go for wouldn’t be him, it would be you.”
Li Chengyun: “…”
Then, he sneered mockingly: “At least your mind is still functioning, and hasn’t been scrambled by a woman.”
