How Come You All Saw My Shenron Too?

"After all, I live alone. I just sometimes want to relax near the school because I'm feeling lazy."

Zeng Yi said proudly, her face full of an expression that said, "I'm so rich, you should submit to me."

"Not as luxurious as Ran Yanyue's mansion."

Lu Ming's evaluation.

Zeng Yi's pretty face immediately darkened.

Who can compare to Ran Yanyue!

"You've never been there!"

Zeng Yi retaliated in dissatisfaction.

Anyway, Ran Yanyue's parents didn't know Lu Ming.

I was invited to dinner by her parents.

Lu Ming.

Zeng Yi was taken aback.

Ah?

Is it okay to be invited to someone's home for dinner just because we're classmates?

Is this still considered a classmate relationship?

We're already in the category of close friends.

Lu Ming glanced at the room's layout, and when he saw the bedroom, he immediately lost his composure.

The familiar room background felt to Lu Ming as familiar as seeing the swimming pool where his Japan teacher had fought – because Zeng Yi took photos in this bedroom, on this bed, every day.

On the bedside table were the markers she had bought, and a group photo of everyone on the beach.

"There's only one bedroom, so I'll sleep in the living room."

Lu Ming said.

Zeng Yi frowned at him. "Do you think I would mistreat someone? My family isn't that ill-mannered. I invited you here, how could I let you sleep on the sofa?"

What do you mean?

"You can sleep in my bed, and Ye Xun and I can just take a blanket and make do on the floor in the bedroom."

Zeng Yi commanded, hands on hips.

Zeng Yi.

You are the truly independent woman who practices gender equality.

You really don't have double standards.

She truly deserves to be called the proud Little White Swan of our Haiyang No. 2 Middle School.

However, I am a bit of a chauvinist. If you hadn't said that, I would have slept in the bed. But since you said it that way, I have to think about the younger female student.

"We'll talk about where to sleep later."

Lu Ming waved his hand, knowingly asking the question, and picked up the marker, saying, "What do you need this for?"

Zeng Yi replied calmly, "Oh, I bought it for painting."

So you're drawing on my thigh?

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Chapter 184 How come you all saw my Shenron too?

"Could you demonstrate how you usually draw?"

Lu Ming asked sincerely.

Standing in this room, a background he always saw on the Blue Bird website, Lu Ming felt a sense of disorientation.

Faced with the beautiful junior who had shown him countless photos of herself and even had her name written on her thigh, Lu Ming's eyes even held a hint of respect.

I would even be willing to call you Godfather.

"Draw... draw my head!"

Zeng Yi blushed, feeling embarrassed and annoyed for some reason, and said, "Why should I draw for you?"

Look, you're in a hurry again.

"If you don't want to draw it, then forget it. What's the rush?"

"Who's getting impatient!"

Zeng Yi panicked.

Okay, okay, we're not in a hurry.

Lu Ming touched his school uniform. He had played basketball and sweated a bit today, and he hadn't brought any clothes with him when he came here. Should he go back home to get some?

"Use the clothes from my closet."

Zeng Yi was still a little angry. She glanced at him and said, "My dad stopped by on his way to catch a flight for work, but he left his suitcase behind. Now a lot of his clothes are stuffed in the closet, and they've never been worn."

"Okay, as long as the underwear isn't too tight."

Lu Ming readily agreed.

"I'll go get the blanket."

Zeng Yi snorted and led Ye Xun into the living room. Looking at the bedroom, still feeling annoyed by Lu Ming's earlier words, she immediately began to Ye Xun rumors about Lu Ming to Ye Xun.

"The boys at our school all like to say they're 18cm tall, making themselves sound like monsters, but they're all just Little Chunan."

Zeng Yi said dismissively.

"Is that so?"

Ye Xun noticed that Zeng Yi's expression was somewhat cunning when she said this.

"That's how all high school sophomores are. Lu Ming must have been bragging to the boys too. Haven't you heard the sophomores talking about him being some kind of Shenron? It's all made up by Lu Ming himself."

"Ha, men."

Zeng Yi looked on with disdain.

She also surfs the internet frequently.

Many boys online are like Slaanesh, bragging about having sex seven times a night, boasting about their huge penises that can reach the sky, and claiming they can get back up in just five minutes, thinking they're some kind of super sex king...

However, this was merely Chu Nan's fantasy.

Zeng Yi felt a surge of satisfaction after she finished speaking.

After attacking Lu Ming, the frustration he felt earlier immediately dissipated.

It's all Lu Ming's fault for keeping asking what the marker was for. Did he expect her to tell him so he could write her name on his leg?

That made her feel embarrassed and angry.

If Lu Ming knew he couldn't possibly see her photo, Lu Ming Zeng Yi would have thought he was deliberately trying to bully her.

Ye Xun didn't take it to heart. As Lu Ming's loyal junior, she wouldn't comment on any topics that might harm Lu Ming.

Loyalty!

No matter what Lu Ming is like, Ye Xun will always be Lu Ming's cutest junior.

Lu Ming walked around the entrance and the neighborhood several times, but didn't find anyone strange.

He pretended to have walked away, then climbed over the wall and kept an eye on the entrance to the residential area.

Half an hour passed and still nothing was found.

So either it's just a bunch of high-ranking guys, or... someone ordered them to come in an organized manner.

But why are you staring at Ye Xun?

Lu Ming thought about it and returned to Zeng Yi's house.

"Nobody's here, I can sleep soundly tonight."

Lu Ming.

"That's good, I'll sleep with Ye Xun tonight!"

Zeng Yi said with a grin.

Don't do something so stupid.

lesbian relationships are not allowed at our Haiyang No. 2 Middle School.

If you want to stick it on, you can only stick it on with Lu Ming, the senior student.

Lu Ming didn't know why Zeng Yi's mood suddenly improved.

Ye Xun walked to Lu Ming's side, stood on tiptoe, and whispered, "Zeng Yi just said something bad about Senior Lu Ming, but don't worry, I didn't hear a word of it."

Ye Xun nodded firmly.

"?"

Lu Ming.

What you all talked about, never mind.

Let's eat first.

Can you cook?

Lu Ming looked at Zeng Yi with curiosity.

Zeng Yi glanced at him haughtily. "Get out of the way, you can go watch TV. A real ballet dancer is omnipotent."

Lu Ming took two steps back and watched Zeng Yi walk into the kitchen. He peeked inside and his pupils widened in shock.

Zeng Yi secretly took the takeout from the upscale restaurant and poured it onto a plate, like a thief. She then put the plate into the microwave to heat it up, even pressing the wrong timer in her haste, and only started heating it after readjusting it.

Zeng Yi sighed, wiped non-existent sweat from her forehead, then stood there with her hands on her hips, giving the Dragon King a smug, crooked smile.

Your mother's mouth is crooked!

What Dragon King? He's nothing but a crooked-mouthed, showy dog!

Lu Ming thought his instant noodle-level cooking skills were already excellent enough, but he never expected that there would be such a master as Zeng Yi in the world of culinary disasters!

Are you that concerned about saving face?

Lu Ming pretended not to see it, and after a while Zeng Yi came out and said, "It's ready, come and eat with us."

Is it done?

It's heated up!

Lu Ming sat down and started eating; the takeout from this upscale restaurant was indeed delicious.

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

Zeng Yi said smugly, "I made it, so you can eat more."

Seeing Zeng Yi's smug look, Lu Ming couldn't help but feel a little irritated.

Damn you Zeng Yi, you have insulted five thousand years of Chinese cuisine.

I demand an immediate apology from you!

Zeng Yi Lu Ming was eating a little slower, Zeng Yi pursed her lips and asked cautiously, "Is it not good?"

After Lu Ming agreed to come over in the morning, she made several phone calls to order takeout. The high-end restaurant was very good, Zeng Yi thought that since Lu Ming was coming to help, she couldn't let him eat too badly, so she spent most of her pocket money to order.

If Lu Ming doesn't like it...

Then kick Lu Ming to death with your ballet-dancing feet!

Lu Ming glanced at Zeng Yi's slightly uneasy expression and said, "No... you did a great job."

That's outrageous!