Chapter 7: Sofa (1)

“So you’re keeping a boy who has never been in love with anyone before,” Jia Jia concluded. “And he’s a blockhead.”

“That’s right.” Yao Yao nodded. Seeing Jia Jia poke at the cake till it was in a mess, Yao Yao waved the waiter over, and ordered another slice.

“If I remember correctly, don’t you only sleep with every man once?” Jia Jia asked in confusion. “I remember that he’s good-looking. He seems clean too, and quite tall and strong.” Jia Jia tried her best to recall how he looked. “Could it be that you prefer this type of boys? No wonder you’ve never been in love again. I remember your first love…”

“Alright, I’ve already forgotten about him.” Yao Yao picked up a piece of cake and stuffed it into her mouth. “I just don’t want his youth and his bright future to be delayed by monetary woes. He’s still a student. He should study hard.”

Jia Jia snorted. “You’re quite kind then. Why don’t you give me the money instead?”

Yao Yao rolled her eyes. “Speaking of which,” Yao Yao paused for a moment. “You’re an hour late. You have to treat me to a wagyu meal tonight.”

Jia Jia sighed helplessly. Knowing that she was in the wrong, she started to call a restaurant to make a reservation.

You You picked up her phone and looked at it. There were still no messages from Huo Konghe.

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“Just a little?!” Old Hei sighed. “Listen to you, are you talking like a human should? I’m starving. Let’s go to the back street to eat.”

There was a street behind S University that was full of delicious and cheap food. It was a gathering place for students.

Huo Konghe shook his head. “I’m not going. I have to go home to see my father. I still have to tutor tomorrow. I won’t go back to sleep tonight.”

Old Hei frowned and reached out to touch Huo Konghe’s abdomen. It was hard and muscular. “Look at you. You don’t have much fat left. Go off after this meal. You can also pack some food for Uncle too,” he said as she pulled Huo Kong away.

While waiting for the food to arrive, Huo Konghe took out his phone. He looked at the emoji Yao Yao sent him a few hours ago.

Huo Konghe stared at his phone in confusion. A glaring bear? Did it mean that she was glaring at him angrily?

So, he replied, ‘Are you angry?’

Yao Yao, who was eating potato chips and watching a movie on the sofa, felt that this message was really brilliant. If she replied ‘I’m angry’, wouldn’t it show that she cared a lot about him? However, she was indeed a bit angry. She was so angry that he didn’t take the initiative to look for her.

Her phone vibrated again. It was from Huo Konghe. ‘I was taking an exam just now, and it just ended.’

This time, Yao Yao wasn’t angry anymore and asked, ‘Are you free tomorrow?’

Huo Konghe replied obediently, ‘I have to go to the hospital in the morning and tutoring in the afternoon. I’ll be done at five o’clock.”

Yao Yao snorted. Was he even busier than her, his sugar mommy?

‘Then come over at five.’ After replying, she stopped looking at her phone and threw it aside before she continued watching her movie.

Old Hei found it strange that Huo Konghe was typing so seriously, and the corners of his mouth even curled up from time to time. “Who are you chatting with?”

“Ah.” Huo Konghe explained, “The child whom I am tutoring. He was asking me a question.”

A straight-As student was indeed a straight-As student. He was happy even when he was teaching his student.