Chapter 25: The c*ck is hard.

The vegetables were stir-fried. Chen Xiang went to call Liao Jun to eat. They had rice and mushroom stir-fried chicken, as well as stir-fried vegetables and tofu with green peppers, a plate of cold radish salad, and a plate of pickled vegetables made from lettuce.

Chen Xiang ate steamed buns by herself, sitting next to her grandmother, taking small bites and eating pickled vegetables.

As soon as Liao Jun sat down, he took a steamed bun from her hand and took a bite, saying, “Let me taste it.”

Chen Xiang stared at him with wide eyes, then glanced at her grandmother, who was smiling and completely unaware of the intimacy of Liao Jun’s actions just now. She then held the steamed bun in her bowl and said to Liao Jun, “There’s more here.”

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“Sure,” Liao Jun smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, “Can I take her home and have her make it for me for two days?” He emphasised the word “make” as he said it.

Chen Xiang: “…”

Liao Jun leisurely continued the conversation, “Steamed buns.”

“Sure, Xiang Xiang, you go ask for leave from the supermarket and make steamed buns for the coach for two days,” Grandma said with a smiling face. She then placed the best two chicken drumsticks in Liao Jun’s bowl and said, “Eat up.”

Liao Jun picked up one drumstick and took a bite. Chen Xiang’s cooking skills were excellent, with great colour, aroma, and taste. He only ate one drumstick and put the other one in Grandma’s bowl, saying, “Grandma, you have it. I’m full.”

He didn’t eat much, but he did eat three steamed buns and even finished the plate of pickled vegetables in front of Chen Xiang.

Before leaving, he took off all the clothes and shoes in the car and said to Grandma that there were some clothes that a member at the club didn’t want, and he wanted to give them to Chen Xiang. However, Chen Xiang refused.

Chen Xiang: “…”

Grandma quickly said, “She wants them. How could she not want them?” Then she asked Chen Xiang, “Chen Xiang, what’s the matter with you? Why don’t you want such nice clothes? They’re as good as new.”

Well, they were indeed new.

Chen Xiang felt bitter inside, but she couldn’t express it. Grandma dragged her into the room to try on the clothes and found that they fit perfectly. This made Grandma extremely happy, and she pulled Chen Xiang out and said to Liao Jun, “Oh, how coincidental! They fit perfectly! The shoes fit perfectly too!”

It was a long-sleeved white shirt paired with light-colored jeans, and on her feet were a pair of white sneakers.

It was the first time Chen Xiang wore such new clothes, and she felt a bit uncomfortable, hunching her shoulders. Her black long hair was hastily tied up, revealing her fair face and neck. The weather was a bit hot, and underneath her fair skin, there was a faint pink hue. She wiped away sweat with her hand, and then she heard the man in front of her speak, his voice carrying a smile, “Hmm, looks good.”

Her heart contracted, and her ears suddenly grew hot.

Before leaving, Liao Jun stuffed all the cash from his wallet into Grandma’s hand. “Chen Yang asked me to give this to you.”

Grandma was both surprised and delighted. “Ah? From Yang Yang? Did he win a competition? Oh, what a good child! Thank you, thank you so much.”

Chen Xiang knew that Liao Jun was lying and deceiving Grandma, but when she saw how happy Grandma was, she couldn’t bring herself to explain.

Grandma packed some steamed buns for Liao Jun to take back and eat, and she kept talking for a while. Then she remembered to ask Chen Xiang to go along and make steamed buns for Liao Jun.

Chen Xiang: “…”

How was she going to explain to Grandma that what Liao Jun wanted to eat was not the steamed buns she made?

Inside the car, there was still a strong and sweet scent lingering. Liao Jun opened the car window, one hand holding the steering wheel while the other grabbed Chen Xiang’s hand and played with it.

“Why didn’t you reply to my message last night?” he asked.

Chen Xiang’s scalp tingled from his touch, and her voice was tense. “…Didn’t check my phone.”

Liao Jun turned his head and glanced at her. “Check it now.”

“Okay.”

She took out her phone from her bag, opened it, and looked at it. There were several text messages, one was a notification about a thousand yuan being recharged into her account, and one was from Liao Jun.

She opened it and read:

【I’m horny and want to fuck you.】

Chen Xiang: “…”