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This is a bit awkward. What should I say if I call now? After thinking for a moment, I decided to pick up the phone: "Yu Ge."
On the other end, a male voice sounded apologetic: "Yun Zhi Yue, I'm sorry. I heard from Nan Jing that you drank a lot yesterday."
Yun Zhi Yue scoffed, "Yu Ge, do you know why I've been rejected by you so many times yet still haven't given up?"
It's because you're a bit insincerely gentle. If you really don't like me, just say something harsh. Stop with the 'sister this, sister that.' My childhood sweetheart is Nan Jing, not you. If you're worried about the Yun Family, it would be better to let me sleep with you once. You wouldn't lose anything. Look at you, dragging this out over something so trivial; you're really not straightforward.
The blunt and aggressive words left both men in the café stunned. They stared at the phone on the table, surprised. Is this really Yun Zhi Yue?
The man with a warm demeanor and an air of cultured elegance fell silent for a moment before saying, "Yun Zhi Yue, it's Yu Ge's fault."
From what you're saying, it seems you've come to terms with it. After knowing each other for so long, Yu Ge doesn't want to make things awkward for everyone because of this.
Let's set a time to meet up, including Nan Jing.
I initially didn't want to get entangled with Zhou Yu, but upon hearing that the target of my strategy was also involved, Yun Zhi Yue immediately agreed.
Oh dear, I'm going to get scolded when I get home.
Zhou Yu chuckled lightly: "Your parents care about you a lot. Just sweet-talk them; see you at Tian Lan Hai Winery."
"Okay."
After hanging up, Zhou Yu looked helplessly at the cold-faced Nan Jing across from him: "See? Every time I have to coax someone. What do they think of me?"
Nan Jing scoffed: "What she said isn't wrong. It was me who asked you to call her, but weren't you just following through because you were worried about the Yun Family?"
Zhou Yu raised an eyebrow: "You can't say it like that. If it weren't for your connection, I wouldn't have this attitude."
With the dual pressure from the Yun Family and the Nan Family, you'd think you'd be more cautious. Before, I thought she was foolish for not seeing through the insincerity behind your gentleness; now she has grown up—at least her vision has improved.
Zhou Yu rubbed his forehead: "You have such a sharp tongue; it's surprising you're speaking such harsh truths. It's a wonder Yun Zhi Yue can tolerate you for so long."
The vivid memories of last night's intimate moments flashed in Nan Jing's mind as she stared at the steam rising from her coffee.
She has indeed grown up in every way.
Meanwhile, Yun Zhi Yue hurriedly tidied up and tiptoed back home like a thief.
Just like that, I couldn't escape. As soon as I stepped through the door, a cushion flew at me.
How could I still show my face at home? My father and I had already lost all our dignity. You didn’t say that Zhou Yu had accepted you.
And what happened? They called you "sister," and here I am, having given birth to just one jujube, when did I suddenly gain a son?
Seeing my mother with her hands on her hips, her anger growing stronger, Yun Zhi Yue quickly stepped forward, cradling her head. "Ms. Lan, please calm down. Getting angry is bad for your health and causes wrinkles. I promise this will be the last time I act foolishly. Please forgive me, Ms. Lan."
Beside us, like a shrinking quail, Yun peeked out in surprise. "Dear daughter, have you come to terms with it?"
Well, it’s just a man with two legs; there are plenty of them on the streets. Why should I let Yun Zhi Yue’s face be slapped like this? It’s too degrading to chase after him.
My ears were pinched by my mother. "You little brat, you know about losing face? You’re not even in a position where you can’t get married. Why are you acting like this?"
"Forget it. If you really want to let go, then go on a blind date for me. Otherwise, we’ll send you abroad. Your father and I have already decided; we want you to see the world and broaden your horizons."
Abroad! Absolutely not! That would mean I wouldn’t see Nan Jing anymore.
With a quick turn of my lively eyes, I thought: Fine, if it’s a blind date, then let’s set it up—Lan Hai Winery.
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