Chapter 137 - 99 You’re a Bit Too Immature_2

Zhou Yuwen said these words and Zheng Yanyan felt an unexpected rush of sweetness in her heart, cooing in protest, "Humph, of course, my charm is boundless."

"I didn’t scare you just now, did I?"

Zhou Yuwen suddenly became gentle, causing Zheng Yanyan’s heart to sour uncontrollably, and the tears that formed were certainly from fear, but not because of the way you treated me, but because you didn’t take the initiative to coax me afterwards.

"I actually thought that because I wouldn’t give in, you didn’t want me anymore." Zhou Yuwen could have been better off not mentioning it, but as soon as he did, Zheng Yanyan immediately expressed all her grievances.

Zhou Yuwen then softly coaxed her, saying, "How could that be possible? I thought I really made you angry, and you were ignoring me."

"As if!" Zheng Yanyan laughed when she heard this and pouted her lips, saying, "Someone has been touched by you, kissed by you, nibbled by you, and still expects me to not want you?"

"Then you’ve got a huge advantage, haven’t you?"

"How could that be, baby, you’re so delightful, I can never have enough of you."

It was strange, if someone else had said this it wouldn’t have worked, but Zheng Yanyan was very happy when Zhou Yuwen said it. Trying to suppress her joy, she said in a very, very quiet voice, "Actually,"

I also like it when you nibble on me...

The rest of the sentence was particularly soft, so soft that Zhou Yuwen couldn’t hear it clearly, as Zheng Yanyan was covering the phone and speaking on the other end.

"Huh? What did you say?"

"Nothing, I’m back at the dorm!"

Should could feel her face blushing and her body reacting, as she finished that sentence. Girls are really weird; a simple conversation triggered a reaction in her body, and she actually started looking forward to being intimate with Zhou Yuwen. She wanted him to hold her tight and tease her like before.

Just thinking about it made Zheng Yanyan extremely shy.

Aggrieved, she blurted out to Zhou Yuwen, "Zhou Yuwen, you dog, I really want to bite off your fingers!"

Zhou Yuwen chuckled bitterly, asking, "Why would you bite my fingers, huh?"

"Humph! Alright, I’ve reached the dorm."

When Zheng Yanyan arrived at the dorm, the lights were already out, but the other girls were probably still awake. As if on purpose, after entering, Zheng Yanyan said loudly, "Don’t forget to drop us off at the station tomorrow?"

"I won’t forget."

"Mhm. Then I’ll hang up."

"Mhm."

"Kiss me?"

"How can I kiss you?"

"Just a peck!"

"...."

"Idiot!"

Angry, Zheng Yanyan wanted to show off her love with Zhou Yuwen, but Zhou Yuwen pretended to be dumb. She hung up the phone huffily and then briefly tidied up in the dorm before climbing into bed and started to message Zhou Yuwen again.

Zhou Yuwen was still on the balcony when he hung up the phone, then returned to his room. There were only three guys in the boys’ dormitory at that time, and it seemed neither Li Qiang nor Chang Hao intended to sleep either.

Li Qiang had just teased Chang Hao a few moments ago, purely to provoke him and then, upon seeing Chang Hao’s anger, would reveal a grin, claiming it was just a joke.

This was indeed a bit suffocating.

When Zhou Yuwen entered, Li Qiang grinned and asked, "Brother Zhou, finished chatting with your girlfriend?"

"Why do you always like prying into other people’s privacy? If you like it so much, why not find one for yourself?" said Zhou Yuwen.

"I’d like to find one too, but Lu Lin doesn’t fancy me. Otherwise, Brother Zhou, could you talk to Lu Lin for me?" Li Qiang said with a grin.

"Why should I do that for you?"

"Hehe, if it works out, I’ll treat you to a meal."

"Does she owe you that meal?" Chang Hao couldn’t stand it and said flatly.

Li Qiang was just saying it casually; he had always thought Lu Lin liked Zhou Yuwen and felt if Zhou Yuwen talked to her, pursuing Lu Lin would be much easier for him.

But it was no big deal if he didn’t say anything.

In fact, more than these romantic issues, there was something Li Qiang was more curious about. After briefly chatting and moving past the topic, Li Qiang continued, "Brother Zhou, you’re really low-key. Initially, when we first came to the school, I always thought the richest one in our dorm would be Brother Hao."

"Brother Hao is from the Capital city. A single apartment there costs millions, and I heard he’s got a Siheyuan too. Look at Brother Hao, wearing clothes and shoes worth thousands, even his cigarettes are from the Xuanhe Clan, we just can’t compare with him!"

Hearing Li Qiang say this, Chang Hao, who was playing video games, did feel a bit better. He picked up a Xuanhe Clan cigarette from the scattered ones beside the table, lit one, and put it in his mouth: "Out of a dog’s mouth really did come an ivory tusk, huh?"

"Hey, I’m not done yet. Now I feel that the richest one in our dorm must be Brother Zhou. Brother Zhou even has a sports car, a convertible no less." Finally, Li Qiang steered the conversation to where he wanted. Continue reading stories on empire

Chang Hao took a drag of his cigarette and flicked away the ash without saying a word. He was very curious too. Over the past month, Zhou Yuwen seemed average, and then suddenly he bought a convertible M4. Just what was his family background?

You see, he couldn’t surpass Zhou Yuwen in terms of abilities, he could only seek a sense of superiority from their family wealth. But that convertible Zhou Yuwen suddenly drove crushed his sense of superiority to pieces.

So, he was eager to know just what kind of family Zhou Yuwen came from. He couldn’t believe that a youngster from a small town was actually richer than himself.

As he spoke, Chang Hao passed a cigarette to Zhou Yuwen.

Zhou Yuwen took it, but just held it in his hand and said indifferently, "My family situation might be different from yours. My parents have always practiced a laissez-faire approach to raising me, letting me decide everything for myself. So yes, the money for the convertible did come from my family, but it wasn’t meant for buying a car."

"What kind of family is that, giving tens of thousands at once?" Although Li Qiang didn’t know the exact price of an M4, he knew it wasn’t cheap. Hearing that Zhou Yuwen’s parents gave him tens of thousands all at once, he was genuinely envious.

"If it wasn’t for buying a car, then what was it for?" Chang Hao asked, curious.

"For buying a house. My parents are typical small-town folks who have worked hard all their lives, saving some money, hoping that their child can settle down in a big city. So when I came to Jinling, my parents gave me the money to look around and inquire, to buy a suitable house for myself," Zhou Yuwen explained earnestly.

It wasn’t just Li Qiang who was envious; even Chang Hao felt a bit envious of Zhou Yuwen’s parent’s openness, being able to give their son eighty thousand yuan in one go to look for and buy a house.

There were only two possibilities: either Zhou Yuwen’s parents were truly open-minded and totally trusted their son, or his family was wealthy, and the eighty thousand was just a test of their son’s ability.

Regardless, it was something to be envied by others.

And by saying this, Zhou Yuwen somehow made Chang Hao even more puzzled about him. Compared to Zhou Yuwen’s explanation, Chang Hao rather vaguely felt that Zhou Yuwen came from the second type of family, meaning Zhou Yuwen’s family was truly wealthy.

But Zhou Yuwen kept a low profile and didn’t want to talk about it.

It was for this reason that Chang Hao felt incredibly heavy-hearted.

Was he really inferior to Zhou Yuwen?

Li Qiang, however, didn’t have so many thoughts. He just said, "Being able to pull out so much money in one go, at the very least, your family is doing better than mine, much better."

Zhou Yuwen heard this and just smiled, saying, "There’s nothing to be proud of relying on one’s parents."