Chapter 279: Chapter 279 I bet Hanhan’s ears are red now.
Heartless and ungrateful, I should have added less tea leaves earlier!
Bai Chuwei walked out with Yang Shuhui and Zhang Ling, leaving a comment behind, “For treating your baldness, just now, the tea money for the fine tea.”
Principal Huang rubbed his smooth head and fell into speculation with the small bottle in his hand, “Could it really work?”
He had already given up hope on his baldness, hadn’t he?
Zhang Ling, holding the little orange cat and refusing to let go, tearfully asked the teacher if she could keep it.
The teacher agreed without a second thought.
Zhang Ling couldn’t help but ask for the cat’s birthdate.
The teacher said with a smile, “This little cat was born at the end of last year, on December 3rd.”
Zhang Ling’s tears suddenly fell like a torrential downpour as she choked up, “December 3rd…”
According to Zhao Yu’s confession, that was the very day he killed Zhang Ling! Could this really be just a coincidence?
Zhang Ling held the kitten tightly, her eyes blurred with tears as she looked at Bai Chuwei, “Thank you, thank you, Miss Bai. About the beauty salon profit sharing, let’s just go with a nineteen-to-one split.”
Zhang Ling now had no thoughts of making money, she only wanted to thank Bai Chuwei for saving her life, to take care of her son’s affairs, to look after the little cat, and to light a candle for Bai Chuwei…
Bai Chuwei shook her head, categorically refusing, “No need, a thirty to seventy split is fair, I rightfully should take an extra ten percent for saving your life. The rest isn’t mine, and I won’t take it.”
The ancestors were always clear about love and hate; if it was hers, she would definitely take it, if not, she wouldn’t even give it a glance.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Ling’s tears streamed down her cheeks, feeling somewhat ashamed.
Just yesterday, she thought Bai Chuwei was very young, yet very greedy.
The little cat in her arms stuck out its tongue, licking away Zhang Ling’s tears, and meowed in an exceptionally soft voice.
Zhang Ling cried even harder.
Bai Chuwei watched as Yang Shuhui helped Zhang Ling out of the school, with Zhang Ling continuously comforting the kitten, feeling waves of emotion inside.
Zhang Ling at least could find a new kitten.
But after that person died, she couldn’t find a single similar flower or blade of grass…
The phone in her bag began to vibrate, Bai Chuwei took it out to see, it was a message from Duan Feihan.
[Duan Feihan: Miss Zhou Ying is inviting you and me for dinner, will you go?]
Indeed, ten minutes earlier, Zhou Ying had called her, but she hadn’t answered. It must have been an invitation for dinner.
[Duan Feihan: Isn’t it your class time now? Why are you replying to messages?]
Then why are you sending messages now?
Trying to catch me breaking the rules?!
Bai Chuwei silently cursed Duan Feihan, this villainous dog, for being so cunning.
She cleared her throat and with that incredibly enticing tone, sent a voice message, “Because I saw it was a message from Hanhan, I wanted to reply to you immediately.”
The young girl’s alluring and clear voice came through the phone, instantly tugging at the heartstrings, his body tensed slightly, his ears unconsciously feeling a bit hot and red, as he coughed softly with his hand in front of his lips.
Duan Feihan wanted her to focus on her studies and not to speak frivolously.
Bai Chuwei sent another voice message filled with laughter:
“I guess… Hanhan’s ears must be red right now.” Follow current novᴇls on novel⟡fire.net
Bai Chuwei clicked her tongue, thinking she was up against a youngster? She was an ancestor who had lived for over five thousand years!
Duan Feihan pursed his lips, typing back, “I’m not, you’re overthinking, concentrate on your studies and don’t play with your phone.”
Right after Duan Feihan sent the message, the other party made a video call!
To check if his ears were red?