Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 48 Another Candlelight Dinner

Perhaps this world is just such an absurd and ridiculous farce. When the general trend of society has gradually equated the price of a gift with the sentiment of the giver, the wealthy are less concerned about the price of the gift itself and more concerned with the sincerity of the giver.

Of course, this is not because they are of particularly high moral character, but because they already have no shortage of material enjoyment, so they naturally want to obtain more spiritual things.

Looking at the scene before him, Nanfeng finally let go of the last bit of resentment in his heart.

Logically speaking, this matter was entirely between Zhanbo and Wanyu, and should have been resolved by the two of them.

Nanfeng did just that. He deliberately drew Zhanbo's attention back to the Transformers he had given to Wanyu, forcing Wanyu to make a choice between being honest and hiding the truth.

If Wanyu chooses to deceive Zhanbo again and succeeds in fooling him this time, then Zhanbo deserves to be deceived. It is the price he should pay for giving his heart away so easily. Nanfeng will naturally not go out of her way to expose this lie.

But he will definitely try to keep Zhanbo as far away from Wanyu as possible.

Do you have the right to resell a gift given to you by someone else? Nanfeng finds it difficult to objectively judge the right or wrong of this matter, but personally, he dislikes this kind of behavior.

The mere thought of disliking someone is enough to cause a friendship to end.

Fortunately, Wan Yu's performance just now was enough to prove that she realized her mistake.

After all, Wanyu may seem well-behaved and cute, but in reality she is a very stubborn little girl.

Even after being harshly taught a lesson by reality for three months, with everything going wrong at work and in life, and almost completely out of cash and bank cards.

Faced with such difficulties and obstacles, she hesitated and wavered, but she never thought of admitting her failure and incompetence to her father and then slinking home in shame.

This stubborn girl, a rich heiress who had finally managed to run away from home, was willing to compromise with her father for a few tin toys and choose to return to the home she had so painstakingly escaped.

If this doesn't count as her sincere repentance, then it's really too harsh on her.

That's enough, Nanfeng thought.

only……

Nanfeng's face lit up with a smile again: "I said, do you two really have to look so miserable?"

"Wanyu, you yourself said that you can borrow money from others and pay it back slowly after you start working."

"If there's really no other way, then call your dad."

"So why are you so sad and upset? Is it because you think no one will lend you money, or is it that all of us together don't have enough money to buy this model?"

He chuckled and joked, "Please, you're the young lady of Lin's International Bank. We're lending you money, do you think we need to worry about you defaulting on the debt?"

"Don't worry, the moment you renege on your debt, we'll call your dad. The reward he gets for catching you will be enough to make up for our losses."

Zhanbo and Wanyu were taken aback, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed, probably, that was indeed the case.

So what was the point of all that dramatic, soap opera-like performance they just put on?!

"I... I just got emotionally involved," Wan Yu muttered shyly, wiping away her tears.

Zhanbo scratched his head sheepishly and chuckled, "Me too."

When he heard that Wanyu was going to call her father, he panicked so much that he couldn't think straight.

Even if he thought about it carefully, he might not be able to come up with anything useful...

"You two were already quite innocent, but it feels like your mental age has dropped by another three to five years after you got together."

"We can't lower the price any further. If we do, they'll all have to go back to kindergarten."

Nanfeng continued to tease for a while, but his physical condition was indeed not good tonight, and he quickly lost interest in teasing.

Seeing Zhanbo and Wanyu's anxious faces, Nanfeng asked one last time, "Wanyu, are you sure you've thought this through? Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Nanfeng, I've thought it through very clearly."

"Alright then." Nanfeng took a key out of his pocket and handed it to Wanyu. "This is the key to Teacher Zeng's room. Go to his room and get his laptop."

"His trading account should be on his computer software; you can contact that buyer."

"By the way, his computer's login password is the first letter of 'Your Moon, My Heart' in capital letters."

Wanyu took the key from Nanfeng's hand, her face full of suspicion: "How do you have a key to Teacher Zeng's bedroom? Could it be...?"

Of course she knew that Nanfeng and Teacher Zeng were both very straightforward and aloof, but it was Nanfeng's fault for not giving her a friendly look tonight.

This was just a little revenge from the fairy.

Nanfeng's face darkened: "Don't overthink it. My memory, Yifei's memory, Xiaoxian's memory are not very good. We are always forgetful."

"So we take turns keeping our bedroom keys in case we accidentally forget them and can't get in. Isn't that a perfectly normal thing to do?"

"Alternate storage?"

"Yes, I keep Teacher Zeng's bedroom key. Teacher Zeng has Yifei's bedroom key, and Yifei has my bedroom key."

"Wait a minute!" Now it was Zhanbo's turn to get restless. "You mean Teacher Zeng has a key to my older sister's bedroom?"

Nanfeng couldn't understand what Zhanbo was surprised about, so he asked in return, "Is there a problem?"

"But my older sister is a girl after all, isn't this a bit inappropriate?" Zhanbo looked worried that his cabbage would be eaten by a pig.

"You're actually worried about this? Hahaha..." Nanfeng burst into laughter the moment he heard Zhanbo's words, and couldn't stop laughing.

"Zhanbo," Wanyu said, her expression a mixture of amusement and suppressed laughter, "Do you think Teacher Zeng has the lust and audacity to sneak up on Yifei in the middle of the night with the keys, or do you think Yifei couldn't even resist Teacher Zeng?"

"Uh, right." Zhanbo suddenly felt that his concern was a bit unnecessary.

And frankly speaking, given my older sister's stubborn personality and fighting skills, if she were attacked at night and managed to succeed...

That would truly be a stroke of good luck for their ancestors.

Nanfeng laughed for a long time, until she finally got a little tired of laughing.

He waved his hand dismissively, signaling the two to leave.

"Alright, you guys should hurry up and take the key to Teacher Zeng's bedroom to contact the buyer. It might be too late and they might already be asleep."

Nanfeng's face betrayed her weakness and exhaustion: "Now that you two clowns are gone, I can finally get some rest."

"I'm so tired today."

Nanfeng squinted and murmured.

Wanyu put away the key, whispered to Zhanbo for a while, then one of them boiled a large pot of water in room 3603, while the other went to Nanfeng's bedroom to fetch a blanket to cover him up before tiptoeing away.

"..."

"I'm so tired today," Mika complained to Curry Sauce, lying on the sofa, looking utterly exhausted. "I never imagined that setting up a candlelight dinner would be so tiring. I knew I would never have agreed to it no matter what Sister Yifei said."

Curry Sauce stood to the side, smiling apologetically.

Logically speaking, setting up a simple candlelight dinner shouldn't have exhausted Mika like this. But Curry Sauce seems to be cursed with bad luck today, accidentally breaking this or that.

In the end, Meijia had no choice but to ask Curry Sauce to sit properly on the sofa so that she could finish setting up the darn candlelight dinner before Yifei and her friends arrived.

Curry Sauce patted her chest and said, "Don't worry, Meijia, you've worked hard today. I'll take care of the cleaning for the rest of the week."

"No, please. You should get through this period of bad luck first."

Although Mika really likes Curry Sauce, a kind, sensible, and hardworking girl, given her current state, if she were to do housework again, there really wouldn't be enough dishes and chopsticks in the house.

"So, Sister Meijia, are we all done now?"

"Almost there." Mika carefully picked up the bag next to her and took out her ultimate weapon for tonight.

"If we light this scented candle called 'Love at First Sight', we can leave tonight and get some rest, then wait for Yifei to treat us to a big meal tomorrow."

Upon hearing the words "feast," Curry Sauce's eyes lit up: "Sister Meijia, what if Sister Yifei's friend and Guangu really got together..."

"Then we won't have to worry about food and drink for the next week." Meijia smiled happily.

"Okay, Sister Meijia, what else can I do?"

Mika, clutching the "Love at First Sight" in her hands, said very seriously, "Curry, your task is very important, which is to stay as far away from this aromatherapy as possible."

Meijia said with a serious expression, "Sister Yifei said that this aromatherapy diffuser is extremely volatile and must not be broken, otherwise it will evaporate completely in just a few minutes."

"Oh, okay." Curry Sauce didn't have any other redeeming qualities, except that she was exceptionally obedient. She immediately sat down on the other side of the sofa, far away from the Love at First Sight book in Mika's hand.

Only then did Meijia feel relieved enough to escort Yi Jian Zhong Qing to the dining table.

"Curry, come help! Lu Ziqiao is such a heavy pig!" Hu Yifei said breathlessly as she carried Lu Ziqiao into room 3602.

Yu Mo stood to the side, looking helpless: "I already told you to let's shoulder this together."

"That won't do. You need to be at your best tonight."

Curry Sauce hurriedly stepped forward to help Yifei throw Ziqiao onto the sofa, and Hu Yifei also leaned back on the sofa, panting heavily.

"What's going on? Why did you come back with Ziqiao?"

Meijia handed Yifei and Yumo each a glass of water, then glanced at the unconscious Ziqiao: "What's wrong with Ziqiao? Is he drunk?"

As she spoke, she kicked Ziqiao.

"This is a long story... Hey, Meijia, your setup is pretty good." Yifei changed the subject halfway through her sentence and began to comment on the setup of 3602.

"I'll definitely do my best to get things done for you," Meijia said to Yifei, trying to take credit.

It was only at this moment that Yu Mo saw the entire decoration of 3602: flickering candlelight, a sumptuous dinner, romantic music, decorative flowers, and a faint fragrance in the air.

She was somewhat annoyed: "Yifei, what's going on?"

"What's going on?" Yifei pointed to the obvious scene around them, "A candlelight dinner, a date, romance."

"Who gave you the right to arrange a candlelight dinner on your own?"

"Didn't you agree to a date with Guan Gu? What's wrong with arranging a candlelight dinner?"

Yu Mo was speechless at her best friend's comprehension: "I said I agreed to give it a try and get to know him, how did it turn into a date? And the way you've arranged it makes it seem like I'm desperate to get married."

"I'm just trying to create a romantic atmosphere for you young men and women. Maybe it'll lead to something. It's better than you going to bars every night to find someone, right?"

Yu Mo was immediately furious: "That can't be a candlelight dinner! That's way too romantic. And this candle too!"

She pointed to a pair of dragon and phoenix candles on the table: "Who orders dragon and phoenix candles for their candlelight dinner? Are you suggesting we get engaged tonight and then get married right in front of these candles?!"

"Huh..." Yifei turned her head and then noticed the dragon and phoenix candles on the table that seemed out of place.

"I don't remember buying these candles, did I?"

Curry Sauce said somewhat embarrassedly, "I broke the original candle, and there aren't many places around here that sell candles... so I'll just have to make do with this."

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