He is Lovestruck in the Revenge by Gu Nanxi

Chapter 126 - 126 120 Changling stop messing with me... (second

Chapter 126: 120: Changling, stop messing with me… (second update) Chapter 126: 120: Changling, stop messing with me… (second update) She actually remembered!

The millennium-old fox had become a spirit!

Gu Yihuan, with her cheeks flushed with irritation, said fiercely, “Don’t you dare tell my fourth brother about that!”

Wen Changling put on an innocent expression, “Which incident?”

“It’s just…” Gu Yihuan, frustrated, grabbed a handful of her hair, “That incident!”

Wen Changling replied in a nonchalant tone, “Oh.”

“…”

It was like punching a ball of cotton.

At nine in the evening, Aoting Bar.

On stage, the band’s lead singer was absorbed in his performance, belting out rock music. During the climax, he jumped higher than his own high notes.

At the left booth, two young girls were drinking.

“Is that guy the lead singer?”

“Seems like he’s one of the lead singers.”

“He can be a lead singer with that off-key singing?”

“Well, he’s the bar owner.”

“No wonder. He is quite handsome though.”

Aoting Bar had an ongoing promotion; whenever the owner got on stage, all drinks were 10% off, which showed the owner was quite self-aware.

Gu Yihuan had just gotten off stage when Xie Shang’s call came through.

“Fourth brother.”

“Have you finished singing?”

“Finished.”

Gu Yihuan would only sing one song, fearing more might drive the customers away.

“I’m at the booth over here, come over for a bit.”

Gu Yihuan hung up the phone and excitedly ran to find Xie Shang. Xie Shang was seated at “their usual spot,” a booth that Gu Yihuan had reserved for their own people.

Gu Yihuan, still buzzing from her rock performance, asked, “Fourth brother, did you come specifically to listen to me sing?”

In front of Xie Shang was just a glass of ice water. His hands casually rested on both sides of the sofa, his body leaned back slightly, a leg crossed over the other in an informal posture, the whole person exuding a lazy, elegant vibe.

“I came to ask you something.”

Gu Yihuan gestured for a drink, “What’s that?”

Xie Shang slowly picked up the glass in front of him. Having been in a fire earlier that day, he had inhaled some smoke, which made his throat itch a bit, “Have you and Wen Changling been involved in something I don’t know about?”

Gu Yihuan: “!”

How did fourth brother know? Had Wen Changling tattled? She might not look like a good person, but she didn’t seem like someone who would go back on her word either.

Stay calm.

her ear, “How could that be.” She stroked

sip of his ice water and suppressed a cough,

“…”

already noticed Gu Yihuan’s

Gu Yihuan turned her head away, “Ask Wen Changling, why

you wanting to replace

“…”

Such a tempting bait.

after struggling for less than ten seconds, she gave in to the lure of a new

“How long ago?”

when I went to a summer camp. I was playing games on the beach and ran

“What kind of game?”

Gu Yihuan didn’t answer.

clinking sound of ice against glass was heard as he held the cup, tapping it lightly, calmly waiting for

Gu Yihuan felt intimidated.

Xie Shang had

grew more and more timid, her speech

narrowed his eyes

He didn’t get angry.

“Go on.”

not mention that she had also been called “little brother” and had her

voice

Dongzhou was talking nonsense, I was so young then.” After defending herself, she complained, “That happened so long ago, why are you digging up

put his raised leg down, leaned back, and masked the emotions in his eyes, “What was

“You go ask her.”

“She won’t tell me.”

her expression, “Are you that afraid of her?” If she won’t say it, does that

“I kind of am.”

“…”

Love is too terrifying.

engage in relationships. He warned Xie Shang with earnest concern, “She’s the playful type,

stood up,

was it? He was

say anything

“Say what about you?”

valued Wen Changling immensely. When He Dongzhou talked about Wen Changling as his first love during a game, Gu Yihuan wasn’t sure how much of it Xie Shang had taken

his cards

you’re not that kind of

it that was fiercely confrontational just

Hmph.

reminded, “Don’t

*****

open

“Meow.”

over to rub against his

He closed the door.

“You’re back.”

It was Wen Changling.

by Wen Changling: one

room, “Why

“Waiting for me?”

“Mhm.”

wanted to hold

and led him to the tea room. On the table, there was an old-fashioned enamel cup. She opened the lid, “Drink this. Granny Zhu stewed it and said you should drink it to clear your lungs after

a bowl of snow pear

sat down, “Have you had