Quick Wear: The Evil Beauty is Besieged by Perverts Again

But he didn't expect that Jiang Chi's family was not so particular. It was good enough to have something to eat, and he had a big appetite, so he could also eat extra meals.

At least he wasn't given leftovers to eat, so it wasn't an insult at all.

Yu Xingyue mainly didn't expect that he could feed him leftovers, but even if he really thought about his upbringing, he really couldn't do such a disgusting thing. After all, he himself disliked his leftovers.

Jiang Chi himself didn't actually mind it, and he had never eaten it, but by observing what Yu Xingyue did, he could more or less know what he wanted to see.

It was easy to guess his thoughts and intentions, because they were basically written on his face. After Jiang Chi understood the reason, he just had to pretend to be slightly uncomfortable and endure eating with a hint of disgust.

He seemed to have a habit of being happy when someone displeased him. After he discovered this, he could solve all problems by doing the opposite of him.

But I still have to work hard to act and pretend that I am insulted.

Sure enough, after he showed his embarrassment, Yu Xingyue's eyes and brows relaxed a lot, as if he was refreshed, and there was an unconcealable smile in his eyes and brows.

Yu Xingyue really felt that he had succeeded greatly in coming up with this brilliant idea.

I have to thank the cafeteria auntie in the future. I have to give her food every day. Maybe this will increase my hatred value faster.

The two of them finished the meal with their own thoughts. In fact, both sides were very satisfied. After the meal, they returned to the dormitory together.

On the way back, it seemed like everyone in the school knew about their relationship and they all paid tribute to their combination.

Yu Xingyue keenly noticed the change in their gazes and heard their whispers from all directions. They were just talking about something like "followers". It was probably spread by the little yellow-haired boy, so he was still useful.

He suddenly felt very impressive and couldn't help but straighten his chest, wanting them to see how powerful he was.

What he didn't know was that many people were casting envious glances at Jiang Chi behind him. Being able to become the only follower of the eldest lady was really enviable.

After finally returning to the dormitory, Yu Xingyue was so tired that he lay down on the bed which was full of clothes. Jiang Chi stopped and turned to sit on the stool.

He looked at Yu Xingyue's messy bed and quilt and frowned: "Where did all these clothes come from?"

Yu Xingyue was still thinking: "It would be better if there was a sofa here." Unfortunately, he was too lazy and didn't want to get one himself, so he decided to just lie on the bed.

In a trance, I seemed to hear Jiang Chi say something: "Ah, what did you just say?"

"I was wondering where these clothes on the bed came from. I remember I put them all in there yesterday." Jiang Chi repeated.

"I want to find clothes to wear, isn't this normal?" Under his deep and depressing gaze, Yu Xingyue even rolled over contentedly, making the bed even more messy.

"What's wrong? What's your opinion?" Yu Xingyue glanced over, his eyes seemed to be provocative, as if to say, he just did this, what can you do to me?

Jiang Chi did not respond, knowing full well that he could not argue with him at this moment. The more he argued, the more excited he would become.

He calmed down and said, "Nothing, I said I'll help you clean up."

Yu Xingyue was a little surprised. He really didn't expect that he was so obedient. It seemed that the recent oppression was very effective and had made him, the troublemaker, obedient.

He was very pleased and finally willing to lend a hand. He stood up and made way for Jiang Chi, standing aside and watching him clean up in an orderly manner.

Suddenly he had another bad idea. He turned around and lay down on another bed far away.

Thinking of this, she rolled around on his neatly ironed sheets again, and even took apart the neatly folded quilt beside her and covered herself with it.

He just didn't believe that he wouldn't be able to break through this time.

There was no way he wouldn't care that his private territory was invaded and tainted with someone else's scent.

If it were someone else, he would have "asked" the person to leave in a friendly manner long ago, but the person who did this was Yu Xingyue... For some reason, there was an inexplicable tolerance in it.

Jiang Chi's movements did indeed stiffen slightly, but he immediately suppressed the unnaturalness, looked normal, and continued with his movements without any expression.

Yu Xingyue didn't hear any movement for a long time, so he turned around and just missed his momentary stiffness, so he naturally didn't see his adjustment and switch.

Jiang Chi was cleaning up sideways, and his calm expression was naturally seen by him. Yu Xingyue slightly widened his eyes and stared at him without blinking, not missing any corner of his eyes and eyebrows, trying to find evidence of his defense being breached.

It’s a pity that his expression didn’t change at all, as if he didn’t care at all and ignored it.

Did he guess wrong? Jiang Chi didn't have obsessive-compulsive disorder?

Seeing that this couldn't break his defense, Yu Xingyue was obviously disappointed and felt that it was meaningless to perform a one-man show. It wasn't like he really liked lying on someone else's bed. His own bed was not as comfortable as his own.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw him come down obediently and breathed a sigh of relief without making a sound.

At this time, the clothes on the bed had already found their respective homes and were much neater and cleaner. Jiang Chi's hand was about to touch his quilt to help him fold it.

Yu Xingyue reacted strongly and shouted: "Don't touch my quilt, you are not allowed to fold it!"

The messy, unfolded quilt is the soul, and you will go to sleep soon, so why fold it? You can lie down in the soft quilt as soon as you get in, which makes you feel comfortable just thinking about it.

Jiang Chi was convinced by his twisted logic and put down the quilt in his hand, and did not restore his messed up quilt to its original state in front of him.

Yu Xingyue took back the quilt and declared victory for the party that doesn't fold quilts.

Next was the usual time to do homework. He was still a long way from finishing the 1000-word self-review that Lao Ren had required. With Lao Ren's pressure in front of him, Yu Xingyue did not dare not to write.

He lay in front of the desk in pain. Even though Jiang Chi had a perfect example in front of him, he had no intention of copying it. He felt so tired without doing anything, so he was too lazy to copy.

So he tried his best to be lazy, omitting all unnecessary steps, not writing if possible, and writing as little as possible.

Multiple-choice questions were the easiest to answer, but he was afraid that the teacher would notice his mistakes, so he had to estimate his own level and correct a few mistakes.

He picked a few multiple-choice questions that suited his taste and started to correct them, but a voice came from the side: "This question only has options A, B, C, and there is no D."

Upon hearing this, Yu Xingyue looked carefully and it seemed to be true.

Yu Xingyue felt a little embarrassed: "..."

He tried to save his dignity by saying, "Of course I know. I came here on purpose to test you, to see if you, as a follower, can always pay attention to my problems..."

He seemed to know that this reason was far-fetched and he couldn't continue.

"You are so careless when doing your homework. You come over here at the slightest sign of trouble. Don't you just do your own work first?" He switched to attack from another angle.

Does he have any emotional intelligence? He is so rigid. Can he point out the boss's mistakes directly?

Although it seems that the consequences would be more serious if I didn't point it out and hand it in to the teacher, but... Jiang Chi has to be blamed anyway.

Yu Xingyue was so embarrassed that he didn't say anything. He was quiet for a while.

He is just here to be a vicious cannon fodder, why can't everything other than the mission be done for him automatically? What kind of crappy school does this young master have to go to in person?

Yu Xingyue's mind was wandering, he held the pen in his hand for a long time without writing a single word.