(ED: The title translates to a woman wearing the flower stylishly, perhaps to draw attention or express rebellion or grace.)

The corridor was bathed in silence.

Lu Xing glanced at Song Junzhu standing in the corridor, a chill running down his back.

Inside the room was Chi Yueshan.

Outside was Song Junzhu.

Damn it.

How am I supposed to live through this market fair? One, two, three, jump!

At this moment, Lu Xing’s brain was spinning wildly, his IQ rivaling Einstein’s!

What exactly did Song Junzhu hear?

She’s a client, I can’t use talk therapy on her!

As a professional simp, providing the most unique emotional value to the client is the most important professional quality.

If he really let the clients know about each other’s existence…

Then when he was taking care of a client, the client might suddenly ask:

“Is this niceness something all the other sisters get, or is it just for me?”

How do you answer that?

Just tell me, how do you answer that?

Therefore,

Lu Xing tried his best to avoid letting the clients know about each other’s existence.

And now look!

He had been so diligent in his career for so long and had never encountered this situation!

Lu Xing really wanted to jump.

Are you rich people really sick in the head? Do you have to flock to the theater?

Is this the only entertainment facility in Haicheng?

It would have been fine if Song Junzhu hadn’t seen Lu Xing.

He could have been like when he ran into an acquaintance he didn’t want to talk to in daily life, just lowering his head and slipping away.

But not now.

Now, the Song Junzhu in front of him had a cold face, staring at him intently!

I’ve confirmed it from your eyes, you’re the one who wants my life!

Lu Xing didn’t know what Song Junzhu had heard, or how much.

He quietly took a breath to force himself to calm down, blinked his innocent eyes, and, as if he had done something wrong, called out in a small voice.

“Professor Song.”

The more you say, the more mistakes you make.

Before understanding how much information the other party has, it’s best to say less!

Song Junzhu was dressed beautifully today.

A head of thick, wavy long hair was casually draped over her shoulders. She wore a silk black long dress underneath, with a suit jacket over it.

But at this moment, her sharp gaze was scanning Lu Xing!

Lu Xing remembered this psycho professor’s terrifying sixth sense and was instantly sweating profusely.

Damn it!

She hasn’t guessed something, has she?

Song Junzhu didn’t respond to Lu Xing, just stood there, cold and silent.

Lu Xing couldn’t grasp her thoughts and could only say with concern.

“Professor Song, you’re wearing high heels. You shouldn’t stand for too long. Do you want to find a place to sit down?”

Da, da, da.

Song Junzhu, her face grim, walked up to Lu Xing in her thin high heels.

Lu Xing tried hard to control his expression. Every sound of the high heels was like it was stepping on his heart.

In the span of a few breaths.

Song Junzhu stood in front of Lu Xing, squinted her eyes at his face, and said with a complicated expression.

“No need.”

“I’ve put on the anti-chafe pads.”

Lu Xing let out a huge sigh of relief!

Fuck!

So scary!

So Song Junzhu didn’t hear.

With her narcissistic and self-centered personality, if she had heard the conversation between Lu Xing and Chi Yueshan, she would have absolutely flown into a rage!

Lu Xing breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression became more natural.

“Professor Song, I really didn’t expect…”

“Who allowed you to follow me?”

Song Junzhu didn’t want to hear Lu Xing’s pleasantries and cut him off directly.

Huh?

Lu Xing’s mind went blank for a second, then he quickly figured it out.

Holy f*ck!

So Song Junzhu thinks I was following her?

As expected of you!

So narcissistic, sis.

Lu Xing really wanted to laugh out loud three times. It seemed the heavens were helping him.

Song Junzhu frowned, her heart a little uncomfortable as she glared at Lu Xing.

Although Lu Xing liked her very much…

This kind of stalking behavior was still absolutely unforgivable!

Today he dares to follow me, then tomorrow won’t he be walking all over me?

Lu Xing quickly operated his sliding kneel technique and admitted his mistake. 

(TL: Lol, it reminded me of the anime Beelzebub where the MC’s father did a similar “technique” .)

“I’m sorry, Professor Song. It’s my fault. I couldn’t control myself.”

“You can punish me however you want. Just don’t get angry.”

Whatever.

Compared to letting Song Junzhu get angry because of Chi Yueshan, it’s better to just take the blame for this.

Hearing this, a complicated look flashed in Song Junzhu’s exquisite eyes.

He loves me so much.

Under these circumstances, Lu Xing isn’t thinking of frantically making excuses, but in order not to make her angry, he directly admitted his mistake.

Song Junzhu let out an inaudible sigh.

She hadn’t expected that she had just hired Lu Xing, but her charm was so great that it had mesmerized him to this extent.

A good kid, directly turned into a perverted stalker.

If she scolded him, Song Junzhu felt a little embarrassed.

If she let him go, Song Junzhu felt particularly twisted in her heart.

After thinking it over, Song Junzhu glared at Lu Xing, thought of a punishment method, and said coldly.

“This week’s outing plan is canceled. You’ll just stay at home and do practice problems!”

“The problems I assign you, if you don’t finish them, you’re not allowed to eat or sleep.”

Hmph.

Not taking you kid out to play anymore. Now you know the seriousness of the matter, right?

Song Junzhu felt that her punishment, for Lu Xing who liked her, was simply a bolt from the blue.

As expected.

Glancing at Lu Xing’s bitter expression, Song Junzhu became even more confident.

I absolutely cannot tolerate Lu Xing pushing his luck!

“Okay, Professor Song. I understand.”

Lu Xing desperately pinched his waist behind his back, showing a bitter expression.

His expression was downcast and disappointed, but his heart was already wildly blowing a suona. 

(TL: A suona is a loud instrument often played at funerals and celebrations.)

Holy f*ck!

He was already prepared to be beaten.

The result?

Not only could he not go out, but he could also study and do practice papers at home?

There’s such a good thing?

Do you know how expensive practice papers and workbooks are now?!

And now Song Junzhu is providing them all!

Lu Xing was ecstatic inside.

Song Junzhu looked at Lu Xing’s bitter expression. For some reason, her heart felt inexplicably annoyed.

She waved her hand. “Go back!”

“Don’t follow me again in the future!”

“Xing…”

The door of the private box was opened from the inside, and a soft, delicate voice came out.

Song Junzhu’s expression froze. She looked towards the door of the private box.

Chi Yueshan was wearing a light blue dress, her long hair tied up at the back of her head, looking slightly messy.

At this moment.

Chi Yueshan leaned against the door, cool and fragile, her eyes full of sorrow as she looked at Lu Xing.

A begonia flower jade hairpin was slanted in her hair.

The person was more delicate than the flower.

Song Junzhu was stunned on the spot. All the blood in her body rushed to her head in an instant!

She glanced at Chi Yueshan’s eyes. They were red, as if she had just cried.

She looked at Chi Yueshan’s dress again. It was wet, as if they had just done something.

Lu Xing’s heart was about to jump out.

Holy f*ck! Green tea!

He had forgotten that Chi Yueshan was a black-bellied person.

Although Song Junzhu hadn’t heard Chi Yueshan, Chi Yueshan had definitely heard his conversation with Song Junzhu!

Lu Xing quickly opened his mouth to explain, but Song Junzhu’s indifferent gaze fell on his face, interrupting him.

“What did you come to the theater for?”

Song Junzhu’s whole body was cold, a hint of ridicule flashing in her eyes.

What did she just say?

She had thought Lu Xing had come for her.

So it wasn’t.

Song Junzhu wanted to sneer. Her lips twitched, but she couldn’t even form a cold curve.

Is this a man?

Saying you like someone with your mouth, but you can like another one with your lower body?

Looking at Lu Xing’s face, the feeling of being betrayed by her fiance and the feeling of being deceived by Lu Xing all rushed to her heart.

Song Junzhu gritted her teeth, raised her hand, and brought it down heavily!

Smack!

A crisp slap echoed in the corridor.

Clatter.

Chi Yueshan stood in front of Lu Xing. The hairpin on her head was thrown to the ground.

It broke into two pieces.

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