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The next moment after hanging up the phone, Zhou Zhi received a message from Pei Heng.

——Why did your fiancée hang up the phone? Was it because she was too excited?

—It’s okay, my fiancée. I’ll be there in five minutes and you’ll be able to see me soon.

Zhou Zhi looked at the "Oh" on the screen and felt it was strange no matter how he looked at it.

After a while, Zhou Zhi went into the bathroom.

Five fucking minutes, what can she do?

Before she had even finished brushing her teeth, someone knocked on her door.

"Miss, Master Pei is here."

Zhou Zhi replied vaguely: "I know."

By the time she got everything ready and went downstairs, half an hour had passed. Young Master Pei Heng was sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding his cell phone as if he was studying something.

"What are you looking at?"

The moment Pei Heng saw Zhou Zhi, his eyes lit up for a moment. Then when he realized what Zhou Zhi was asking him, he turned off the screen of his phone and put his hands behind his back. The panic expression on his face was really blinding.

"Fiancée, you look really good today."

Pei Heng said this as if he was deliberately changing the subject.

"is it?"

"Of course, your fiancé never lies."

"So what were you looking at?"

Pei Heng was stunned.

"My fiancée is playing tricks on me. I know this is a hobby exclusive to young lovers, right?"

"Well," Zhou Zhi responded generously, "So, what were you looking at just now?"

"..."

Zhou Zhi didn't really care what Pei Heng was really looking at. She was just afraid that the guy in front of her would see through her and laugh at her because she had just woken up, so she planned to take the initiative.

But...looking at him, it seemed like he was really planning something behind her back. After a while, his image in the book suddenly flashed through her mind - a playboy with no sincerity, putting profit above all else. For some reason, her heart trembled.

Her tone became serious: "Take it out and let me see it."

"fiancée......"

Facing Pei Heng's red eyes showing weakness, Zhou Zhi hardened his heart and continued to force him: "Let me see, Pei Heng, you are hiding something from me, right?"

"No, I swear, I'm definitely not hiding anything from my fiancée."

Seeing Zhou Zhi's serious face, Pei Heng took out his mobile phone from behind. After unlocking it with fingerprints, the chat interface with her appeared on the screen. There was only a line of draft text that he had not sent out on the input bar.

——Did your fiancée get fooled?

Zhou Zhi was so angry that his face turned red. He threw the phone back into Pei Heng's arms. He looked like he wanted to bite someone, but the words he said were still innocuous: "You are really childish!"

Pei Heng, who had succeeded, laughed so hard that he deserved to be beaten, but he still leaned close to her angry head and coaxed her: "Fiancée, don't be angry, fiancée, fiancée..."

"Don't call me that, it's annoying."

Pei Heng retracted his hand, and his expression suddenly became aggrieved: "Hate it?"

Zhou Zhi saw that his mouth was flat, like a child who was bullied in kindergarten and couldn't find an adult to support him. He didn't know where to put his eyes, but he still trembled and continued to ask her: "Really... hate it?"

For some reason, Zhou Zhi's heart tightened with this voice. The feeling almost made Zhou Zhi have an illusion that she had done something unforgivable and done something wrong to him.

But, this person who is over 1.8 meters tall is standing in front of you with such a weak appearance. The strong contrast really makes her feel particularly... intoxicated.

But could her anger be so easily suppressed by his laughter?

What a joke, why does she have to stick with him?

Why is he feeling aggrieved?

But he didn't do anything. He just wanted to play with you. What did he do wrong? Why did you make such a fuss about it? He was just a little paper man who fainted at the sight of blood!

Suddenly, there were two noisy little people fighting in his head, and Zhou Zhi was trying hard to regain his sanity.

"Zhizhi, please don't be angry, okay?"

Pei Heng dragged her hand, shaking it slightly, staring at her with bright eyes.

Also, it sent out sincere radio waves.