He is Lovestruck in the Revenge by Gu Nanxi

Chapter 43 - 43 042 Changling and Xie Shang Gamble on a Drinking

Chapter 43: 042: Changling and Xie Shang Gamble on a Drinking Game Chapter 43: 042: Changling and Xie Shang Gamble on a Drinking Game “Why are you wearing glasses now?” He caressed the fingers that had touched Wen Changling, his expression seemed to savor the moment, “You look better without glasses.”

Granny Zhu happened to come out.

“Changling.” Noticing the guy at the door with a shifty look, Granny Zhu glanced at a broom in the corner and asked Wen Changling, “Who is he?”

Wen Changling walked over to Granny Zhu’s side: “A stranger.”

Granny Zhu nudged Wen Changling, signaling her to go inside first, then herself moved a chair and sat down by the gate.

The old lady was of considerable age, with gray hair, a robust body, and sharp eyes, exuding an air of fearlessness.

Zeng Zhili went to a nearby shop, had a bowl of sweet soup, and after sitting and shaking his legs for a while, he left.

The next day.

After work, Wen Changling first stopped by Sister Tao’s fruit store, where Sister Tao cut open a honeydew melon and let Wen Changling take half of it home.

Sister Tao’s youngest son, Aimin, was struggling with a few math problems, and Wen Changling, not in a hurry to go home, sat down to explain them to him. She was very patient when explaining, which Sister Tao admired – unlike herself, who would easily lose her temper and flip the table while “domestically abusing” her child during such lessons.

“Changling.”

“Hmm?”

Sister Tao nodded towards the door: “Do you know the person outside?”

It was Zeng Zhili, he had come again.

Wen Changling calmly redirected her gaze: “I don’t know him.”

“Then why is he always staring at you?”

With a sneaky appearance, he didn’t look like good news.

Sister Tao glared at him.

After explaining the problems to Aimin – oh, right, Aimin’s older brother’s name was Aiguo – Wen Changling got up to head home.

“I’m leaving now.”

Sister Tao cut another bunch of bananas, packed them nicely, and handed them to Wen Changling, cautioning her, “Be careful.”

“Okay.”

left the fruit

the door, watching her leave. That sneaky fellow followed, walking behind Wen

others to know about your little secret,

was low,

turn back: “What

one where you got me sent to

Zhili, just incredibly annoyed, so annoyed that she wanted to do something to vent her frustration, and she was holding back: “Don’t

can’t find a job, can’t even eat properly, aren’t you supposed to compensate me?” He suddenly leaned in closer,

plastic bag holding the fruit was pinched so

“Changling.”

exactly is this person?” At first, she thought he was a loafer, but now

Changling could speak, Zeng Zhili sneered at Granny Zhu, showing off

shoulder: “I’ll come to

clenched the

already disappeared around the corner, and Granny Zhu, concerned, pulled Wen Changling into

he really

keeping the rest to herself. Granny Zhu knew what she was like and didn’t

bag to the backyard, where she stood under the Sweet Osmanthus Tree, looking

of the Hooked

to be patient, to obey

appeared for the third time, lurking at

for two minutes already, motionless, almost resembling the wooden signboard posted at the door of the hardware store

Shang walked over, “Why

blankly, “I got

see Granny Zhu’s courtyard and the lanterns guiding the way. What in the world had she lost

didn’t believe it for a

“Xie Shang.”

tone begging

Quite rare.

a response, signaling her

Shang’s left side very naturally, very honestly, already closer than a normal social distance. She seldom showed such a dependent posture, “Can we not take

‘can we?’ or ‘is it okay?’ coming from Wen Changling’s mouth sounded very pleasant to the ear. Xie Shang

corner, asked nothing, “Let’s go.” He

followed, like a

him was getting increasingly distant, not at all

He stopped, “Wen Changling.”

“Hmm?”

Changling was

in place, “Can you keep up,

then did a certain road idiot hurry to