Wen He didn't like sharing food with others, so when only a small portion of the cake was left, Wen He put her spoon away. Opposite her was Lawyer Jiang, who had finished eating the leftovers.
The square cake box was empty on both sides, leaving only a thin layer in the middle to obscure the two people.
Jiang Ye withdrew the spoon and threw the remaining cake into the trash can. The cake wall tilted to one side as it hit the ground, but it still separated the two sides.
[Ah~~~]
[Sweet, sweet! The two of them are sharing a small cake. Jiang Ye, you've really made something of yourself!]
[Damn it! Why did you leave a little bit? Eat it all!!]
[I'm not going to accept this. I won't eat the parts that the other person has scooped up if we're not very familiar with each other, but then again, it's considered unlucky to eat like that.]
[The relationship between the two is like this cake box. Lawyer Jiang will never break through the final layer, but there will always always be a layer between them. Let's respect Lawyer Jiang's choice.]
[Go watch the new guest and Jiangjiang. In the same situation, the new guest finished all the pudding and added that he didn't like wasting food. Actually, isn't it normal for guys to share something sometimes?]
[What? I need to go check on the new guest and Jiangjiang.]
[ Lawyer Jiang, I don't understand you, I don't really understand you.]
[ Old Jiang, it's okay. I understand you. I understand your cautiousness, your worries, and all your moments of hesitation. Perhaps your first date was a mistake.]
Jiang Ye looked at the box in the trash can and gently kicked it, but there was no reaction.
Jiang Ye had considered eating it all, but he was afraid it would offend the other person...
After finishing half of her dessert, Wen He patted her slightly protruding belly again, leaning back on the sofa to digest. Ji Chi wasn't downstairs, so she didn't dare go for a walk in the backyard alone...
Soon a sound came from the entrance hall Wen He looked up and the first thing that caught everyone's eye was a light green suitcase.
Then Xie Zhengci pushed his suitcase in, and suddenly a fluffy little head popped out from behind him, revealing a completely new face to everyone.
"Hello everyone! My name is Duan Yueyang, but you can just call me Yangyang. It's my nickname, Yangyang from 'cow sheep'!"
Wen He stood up with the others, raised her hand and waved to him in greeting.
Zhou Siyu stepped forward first to greet him and introduced him to the other people in the cabin, but her gaze involuntarily began to scrutinize him.
Xie Zhengci placed the other person's suitcase at the entrance.
Ah... a new person has arrived... should we let Ji Chi know too?
Perhaps this is a good opportunity for him to connect with the other people in the cabin!
Wen He took out her phone, which she had put in her pocket that morning, and opened her chat with Ji Chi. Unexpectedly, a photo appeared in her eyes.
A photo of herself crying, her whole face scrunched up, even her lips pouting like a chicken's bottom...
ah...?!
Wen He abruptly turned off her phone, a hint of irritation creeping onto her face. Ji Chi... he really is annoying!
Yangyang clearly noticed his unusual behavior and moved closer to him, asking with concern, "Are you alright? Why is your face so red?"
Wen He pulled her hand back slightly, stiffened her neck, and said softly, "No... it's nothing, I just got sunburned yesterday..."
Duan Yueyang knew everything about the cabin. Before coming, he had watched all the program footage and was naturally aware that the other person's face was indeed sunburned.
Duan Yueyang stared at the other woman's bright red ears and said, "Then you must be careful to apply the medicine. Xiao He's adorable face can't get sunburned."
Wen He nodded blankly, his mind filled with the photos he had just seen.
A stiff smile tugged at the corners of his mouth as he slowly withdrew from the crowd, bowing his head and leaning against the wall as he made his way upstairs.
Staring at the wooden door in front of her, Wen He lowered her raised hand again... After hesitating several times, she finally chose to give up.
never mind...
Ji Chi just said he was busy, and that he'd settle the score with him another time...
He He He: Delete
He He He: (The little bear is angry) bqb.
Demon Dragon: What did you delete?
Demon Dragon: I don't understand what you're saying.
Demon Dragon: (Image)
The other party replied quickly, and while pretending to be clueless, they didn't forget to send a screenshot.
The images featuring Wen He's unflattering photo are displayed on various mobile apps, indicating that the other party has clearly set this photo as their wallpaper.
Wen He pursed her lips, a surge of anger rising within her. This was the ugliest photo of him ever!
He opened his room door, kicked the wooden door lightly to vent his frustration, and then immediately ran into his room and locked the door from the inside.
Bad guy!
He He He: You're not allowed to do that!
He He He: That's not right.
Demon Dragon: Something's not right. It's my phone, I'm in charge. I can use whatever kind of photo I want as my wallpaper.
He He He: You have violated my portrait rights.
He He He: I'm going to sue you (seriously)
Looking at the Little Yellow emoji the other person sent, Ji Chi imagined their expression at that moment, definitely holding their phone with a serious face. He couldn't help but burst into laughter, curling up on the bed.
The soundproofing in the manor was decent; even with Wen He pressed her ear against the wall, she could only hear faint noises coming from the opposite room...
He couldn't tell what the sound was.
He patted the dust off his ears and looked down at his phone screen again.
"The other party is typing..." The seven large characters flashed frantically between the contact names.
Wen He noticed that the other party hadn't sent a message for a while, she assumed that her words had made him feel threatened.
So he sent the message again.
He He He: If you change it now, I won't sue you.
He He He: (I'm serious~) bqb.
"The other party is typing..."
Wen He put down her phone and went to the bathroom to wash her hands, as they were still dirty from the wall dust.
And the neck and face...
The sunburn wasn't too severe. Wen He applied medicine all day, and the red marks on her neck had mostly faded, leaving some dark yellow areas. The heat on her cheeks had also subsided, revealing a line of dull yellow skin.
From the left side of the face, across the bridge of the nose, to the right side of the face.
Wen He lowered his head and washed his face with cold water, carefully dried it with a washcloth, and then wiped his neck. He then took another dab of the ointment from the washstand and began to apply it.
Suddenly, a ringing bell interrupted his actions, Wen He washed the ointment off his hands.
" The Demon Dragon invites you to join the call."
It was Ji Chi's conversation... Recalling the other party's behavior just now, Wen He decided to teach him a lesson.
The ringtone stopped abruptly when the fingertip touched the red button.
Wen He his rights: he would tell the other party that he was going to sue them for infringement, and the other party would call him in fear. After he refused, the other party would only become more afraid!
"Hahahahahahahaha!" Ji Chi raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
so cute...
Worried that Little Wooden Head was really angry, Ji Chi dialed the number again, but the call was hung up...
Ji Chi dialed again, vowing that if the other party didn't answer, he would definitely knock on their door.
Things shouldn't happen more than three times... Wen He didn't expect him to be so persistent; Ji Chi must be terrified.
A smug smile appeared on Wen He's lips as he answered the phone.
"Hello..." There was no response from the other end. Wen He thought for a moment and continued, "If you know you're wrong, you should delete the photos."