Gold Medal Sweetheart

Chapter 119 Busy Giving Likes to Others

The raised hand froze in mid-air. Tang Xin felt as if she was nailed to the spot by his words, as if she had been stripped of all her clothes and was exposed naked in front of him.

He hadn't expected Lin Lin to hear his jokes, even though he'd kept some distance from Wei Qing. Although Wei Qing had called them both out with that remark, she remained calm afterward, likely oblivious to the video of the man playing on her phone. Jin Taize's ruthless, direct rebuke must have been a reflection of the man's seductive movements.

There are no taboos in the topics between girls, and they will also make some bold jokes about the opposite sex, but those are all little secrets between sisters in private.

She didn't expect that the man would accept all her blatantly provocative words to the opposite sex without her knowledge, and Tang Xin felt her face flushed.

"You eavesdrop on other people's conversations and look at other people's phones. It's immoral!" Tang Xin couldn't think of any other words to respond to him.

The man's low chuckle shook his chest slightly. His meaningful gaze fell on her, making her heart clench. "It seems that Teacher Tang can criticize others for violating public order and morality on the one hand, but on the other hand, he allows his own emotions to run wild."

Tang Xin blushed with embarrassment. She knew this man was too mean-spirited and she wouldn't get any benefit from a verbal fight with him, so she changed the subject, "Are you kidding me? Are you making fun of me?"

"Are you kidding?" He asked teasingly, his eyes filled with emotion. Tang Xin stood there in shock, eyes wide open.

"That's fine. Actually, I'm thinking about you helping me ward off evil spirits. Based on the principle of mutual benefit, if you need anything, I can sacrifice myself to satisfy you."

He laid out the affairs of love between a man and a woman in a straightforward manner, like the heat wave in the air before a summer rainstorm, hitting your face, the scorching heat oppressing you to the point of suffocation. Tang Xin hadn't thought much about it at first, and she didn't know how the conversation had deviated from the track.

"Shut up." Tang Xin really had no way of discussing love affairs with the man, so she stood on tiptoe and covered his mouth.

But she forgot for a moment and used her injured hand.

Although there was a Band-Aid on her palm, she didn't dare let Jin Taize continue talking nonsense. She pressed her hand hard on his mouth in a hurry, but she forgot that her hand still hurt.

She frowned and withdrew her hand, but Jin Taize grabbed her fingertips faster than her, lowered his eyes to check, and saw that the Band-Aid was still well attached, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're injured and you still don't know how to be careful." He scolded her with a stern face.

"It's you who's talking nonsense." Tang Xin said aggrievedly.

Jin Taize looked at her, handed her the medicine bag, and asked her to change the medicine early tomorrow morning.

Tang Xin said "oh" and took the bag. She glanced at it and saw that the stomach medicine inside was gone. He must have put the medicine away.

The cell phone rang. It was Lin Lin calling.

"I am home."

"Well, luckily Wei Qing is here today." She glanced at Jin Taize out of the corner of her eye, but she didn't know what to say.

Tang Xin and Lin Lin lamented the thrilling encounter that night, while Jin Taize took out his cell phone to check messages.

While browsing the messages, a circle of friends suddenly caught his eye. It was Teacher Anqi who applied to add him as a friend at noon.

“The ribs smell so good.”

Although the words are simple, the photo shows a lunch box with a familiar style. Even if the person is not in the photo, you can easily know who the person is having a meal with. The slender fingers help the person opposite to gently open the lunch box lid, and a corner of the man’s plaid shirt suddenly comes into the picture, which is particularly eye-catching.

He remembered this shirt. It was worn by the male teacher who posted students' artwork with Tang Xin in the lobby of the teaching building that day. His surname was He.

Moreover, this circle of friends was only a few minutes away from the one he posted at noon today. Among the several likes below, is prominently listed.

His face darkened instantly.

After hanging up the phone, Tang Xin turned around and said cheerfully, "They're here too." Suddenly, Jin Taize's face became gloomy, and her subconscious thought was that she didn't know who had offended Young Master Jin again.

"what happened?"

"You didn't answer my call, so I thought you were working diligently during the day," Jin Tae-jae said sarcastically, "turns out you were busy liking other people's WeChat Moments."