Lin Xu was forcefully pressed into Ji Zeqiuâs embrace, struggling to breathe, and twisted a handful of flesh around his waist.
Ji Zeqiu released Lin Xu only when the pain hit him.
Deprived of oxygen, Lin Xuâs face flushed as she glared at Ji Zeqiu, âAre you being childish?â
She wanted to deliberately make Ji Tingyang angry.
âI do what I want,â Ji Zeqiu straightened out the wrinkles on his clothes, dissatisfied that he hadnât managed to provoke Ji Tingyang. âSeeing me with you, Ji Tingyang didnât react at all. He even dared to leave you with me. Seems like he doesnât like you that much.â
âMaybe itâs because youâre just a brat, not at all threatening,â Lin Xu casually remarked.
In her eyes, Ji Zeqiu was nothing but a child.
âA brat? Not at all threatening?â Ji Zeqiu laughed out of exasperation, âDo you know that for the past two years, Iâve been voted the number one boyfriend to date on the womenâs magazine rankings?!â
Which woman wouldnât be head over heels for him? And she said heâs not a threat?!
She must be blind!
Lin Xu looked at him with a faint gaze, ââ¦In my view, only a brat would argue over such a thing, wouldnât they?â
âYou!â Ji Zeqiu wanted to retort, but that would only prove her point even more.
Biting back his anger, he swallowed his words and showed his mature side, magnanimously saying, âI am magnanimous enough to forgive your poor judgment.â
Lin Xu smiled.
On TV, she always saw Ji Zeqiu with a gentle and simple demeanor, but in private, he was the complete opposite.
Once again, she sighed, realizing that the personas celebrities present on screen are deceiving.
âAre you hungry? Do you want to go grab something to eat?â Lin Xu pointed to the table laden with desserts.
âI donât want to.â
âThere are your favorite small cakes.â
Lin Xu remembered, when she took little Zeqiu out, and they passed by a pastry shop, he would always drag her in to buy a small cake to take home.
Ji Zeqiuâs face suddenly turned red, âWho⦠who told you I like small cakes?! Thatâs what little girls like; I donât like them at all!â
âOkay, you donât like them. Itâs me who wants to eat, can you accompany me over?â Lin Xu said.
âWell, alright then,â Ji Zeqiu agreed reluctantly.
Lin Xu hadnât eaten much for dinner and felt quite digested by now. She walked over and chose a few small bread rolls to fill her stomach.
From the corner of her eye, she saw Ji Zeqiu glancing stealthily at the small cakes and chuckled silently.
She thought his tastes had changed as he grew up, but it seemed he still liked them.
âDo you want to have one?â Lin Xu offered him the one with the most cream.
âI really donât like them,â Ji Zeqiu refused quickly, his expression becoming conflicted a moment later, âBut if you insist on me eating, Iâll have one just to please you.â
âOh, I didnât say I insisted. Itâs too painful to make someone eat what they dislike; I wouldnât do that, donât worry.â
As if to prove she wouldnât force him, Lin Xu took a bite of the creamy small cake.
This made Ji Zeqiu even more irritated.
This woman!
Not gentle or considerate at all; what on earth did Ji Tingyang like about her!
âYouâ¦â he began furiously, but before he could speak, a small cake was stuffed into his mouth, the taste of cream filling his senses.
âThere, there, just eat it,â Lin Xu looked at him with a beaming smile.
Looking at the appeasing smile on her cheeks, most of Ji Zeqiuâs anger dissipated. He took the small cake from Lin Xuâs hand and started eating it, not forgetting to threaten her.
âIf you dare tell anyone about this, youâre dead meat!â
After turning twelve, in an effort to show his manliness, he had resisted and never eaten a small cake again.
A grown man who actually likes to eat cream cake, if others knew, theyâd definitely mock him.
Especially Ji Tingyang!
âDonât worry, I wonât tell anyone.â Lin Xu assured him.
Ji Zeqiu snorted and turned his head away.
Well, this woman did have a tiny bit, an almost negligible amount of consideration.
Once he had calmed down, Ji Zeqiu brought up the old topic again, âWhat about that thing I asked you last time? How have you considered it?â
âHuh? What thing?â Lin Xu puzzled.
âThe matter of leaving Ji Tingyang and coming with me!â Ji Zeqiuâs temper rose again.
Had she even taken his words to heart at all?
Claiming she didnât care about him, yet she sent a long list of caring messages to the agent every day; claiming she did care, yet she was so cold when they met, showing no intention of playing up to him at all.
âOh, that.â Lin Xu suddenly realized, then refused, âThat wonât do.â
With Ji Tingyangâs temperament, who knew what madness would ensue if she wasnât at home to manage things.
Ji Zeqiu wasnât surprised, just somewhat disheartened.
Where exactly did he fall short compared to Ji Tingyang? Last time, Wen Li even left the Ji Family with him, but in the end, she ran back. He had been unable to leave the film crew at the time and could only watch helplessly as she went back.
And now, even Lin Xu was rejecting him.
âWhy donât you come back to the Ji Family? That way, I wonât have to leave, and you could live with me as well. How nice that would be.â Lin Xu suggested.
âIâd rather not go back.â Ji Zeqiu said coldly.
Lin Xu wanted to persuade him further when she heard an even colder voice from behind, âEven better that he doesnât come back, so Aunt Zhang wonât have to cook an extra portion of food, saving her the trouble.â
Lin Xu turned her head and saw that Ji Tingyang had finished talking with the partners and had come back.
Ji Zeqiuâs expression was indifferent, âThen you should fast, Aunt Zhang would have an even easier time.â
Ji Tingyang glared at him, âSorry, Iâm not a celebrity who needs to fast all day, getting as skinny as a monkeyâs kin.â
Ji Zeqiu cursed, irritated, âDo you know nothing about being âthin in clothes, good in fleshâ?â
The moment the two brothers met, the air was filled with gunpowder.
Lin Xuâs head was spinning, and she mentally sighed, interrupting the two who were about to continue arguing.
âIâm a bit thirsty, Tingyang, could you get me a glass of champagne?â
The argument halted abruptly, and Ji Tingyang left. In no time, he returned with a glass of water.
âDrinking alcohol is bad for your health, just have some water.â Very considerate.
âOkay.â Lin Xu accepted the water.
It didnât matter what she drank, as long as the two of them stopped arguing.
Ji Zeqiu snatched away the water and handed Lin Xu a cup of coffee, âOnly a straight man would make someone drink plain water, have mine instead.â
Ji Tingyang took back the coffee, scornfully saying, âDrinking coffee late at night, do you want her to have insomnia?â
The two stood their ground, both turning to look at Lin Xu.
âYou tell us, do you want water or coffee?!â
Lin Xu: ââ¦â
It seemed like whichever choice she made would lead to a storm of trouble.
Feeling emotionally drained, Lin Xuâs gaze drifted into the distance, her eyes catching a glimpse of someone in the crowd, and she suddenly froze.
A familiar face passed fleetingly through the crowd.
After a long moment, she snapped back to reality and said blankly, âI think I just saw your dadâ¦â