Zhang Xiaoshan thought to himself, "Now you know what fear is, huh? Where did that forceful bravado from before go?"
"Go out the window, be careful."
Zhang Xiaoshan whispered and led Su Xiangmei to the window.
Su Xiangmei tried to climb out by herself, but couldn’t reach, so Zhang Xiaoshan had no choice but to give her a push from behind. Su Xiangmei’s buttocks were really something.
"My bowl, my chopsticks."
Su Xiangmei lay flustered outside the window.
Zhang Xiaoshan secretly reveled in his heart.
This nosy woman deserved a scare. Let’s see if she dares to pester me again in the future.
He cleaned up the bowl, chopsticks, and bones from the table and handed them out the window.
At this moment, Li Ya, who was hiding outside the door, was getting anxious.
The wooden door of the infirmary was knocked again.
Zhang Xiaoshan wanted to close the window
Su Xiangmei placed one hand against the window and whispered to Zhang Xiaoshan.
"Then remember to leave the door unlocked for me tonight, I’ll come to find you again."
"Sure, sure, I’ll wait for you tonight,"
Zhang Xiaoshan firmly closed the window.
"Remember to leave the door unlocked."
Still crouching outside the window, Su Xiangmei reminded him once more before rushing off hastily.
The wooden door sounded even more urgent.
Right then, Li Ya, who was waiting outside the door, was truly in a rush.
Looking at the tightly shut wooden door and the draped curtains, she couldn’t help but involuntarily imagine Zhang Xiaoshan messing around with another woman inside the room.
"I’m coming, I’m coming."
Zhang Xiaoshan hurriedly opened the door.
There was nobody outside.
He knew Li Ya was hiding on the side, yet he still pretended to be clueless and said with confusion,
"How strange, where is everyone?"
Just then, Li Ya suddenly jumped out from the side.
Zhang Xiaoshan cried out very cooperatively, taking a step back and acting shocked.
Li Ya immediately covered her mouth and laughed.
Though Li Ya was still quite young, she perfectly inherited her mother Widow Su’s genes; her figure was developing very nicely.
With her laughing so vigorously that she shook like a branch in the wind, her chest rose and fell continuously, bouncing up and down.
Being so endowed at a young age, by her twenties, she would certainly become a majestic architecture.
Zhang Xiaoshan swallowed quietly and scanned around the infirmary with Divine Thought.
Only after confirming that Su Xiangmei had completely left did he dared to speak.
"Oof, it’s Little Ya, you scared me to death."
"Hehehe, Little Shan, you’re such a coward."
Li Ya happily looped her arm through Zhang Xiaoshan’s and pulled him back into the room.
"Little Shan, look, I brought you something delicious."
With one arm around Zhang Xiaoshan’s arm and the other placing a food box on the table, Li Ya said,
Zhang Xiaoshan looked at the food box, somewhat speechless.
How come both mother and daughter are alike?
But compared to Su Xiangmei, Zhang Xiaoshan preferred the elegant, innocent, and charming Li Ya standing before him.
Li Ya was the flower of the future, while Widow Su was already a wilted willow.
In every aspect, Widow Su was definitely outmatched.
That’s why Zhang Xiaoshan had always been resisting her.
Zhang Xiaoshan gazed at Li Ya, who was holding his arm, with a hint of warmth in his eyes.
"Little, Little Shan..."
Sensing Zhang Xiaoshan’s intense gaze, Li Ya shyly lowered her head.
Zhang Xiaoshan realized his lapse and quickly tried to change the subject with some embarrassment,
"Why are you here? Does your mom know you’ve come?"
Li Ya immediately replied,
"Today is Saturday, so I came back. It was my mom who asked me to bring you food."
Zhang Xiaoshan thought to himself, if it weren’t for your mom just climbing out the window, I might have actually fallen for that story.
Though he thought this, he still went along with it,
"Then when you go back, thank Xiang Mei Auntie for me."
"Mhm, Little Shan, eat up quickly. The spare ribs were just made, they won’t taste good if they get cold," Read full story at 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩·𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢·𝔫𝔢𝔱
Li Ya eagerly took out the spare ribs.
In fact, she had quietly taken some as her mom had disappeared, intending to indulge Zhang Xiaoshan.
Zhang Xiaoshan had eaten so much earlier, he was stuffed to death.
But fearing Li Ya might notice something amiss, he could only sit down to eat.
"Alright, thank you for thinking of me,"
"Hehe, Little Shan, take your time eating,"
"Little Shan, what were you doing just now? Why did it take you forever to open the door?"
Li Ya asked casually but stared at Zhang Xiaoshan’s face very intently, noting his facial expressions and looking for any slight hint or trace.