"I’m all for it. How about it, Mr. Shen, you give it to me? This booth is still mine, you know."
Rong Qingqing kicked Zhao Junxi, "If you’re so generous, stop dawdling and hurry up!"
"What’s the rush? Once I receive a seven-figure sum, I’ll give you a hundred bucks right away." Zhao Junxi lifted his foot, dodging Rong Qingqing’s second kick.
Shamelessly, Rong Qingqing was still outmatched by Zhao Junxi.
Watching Rong Qingqing, still lying on the ground glaring at Zhao Junxi, he felt a stifled breath in his chest.
Shen Jue now understood exactly what that saying meant.
People can really be angered to death by others.
And Rong Qingqing’s ability to infuriate others is unparalleled. Google seaʀᴄh 𝗇𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗅•𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾•𝗇𝖾𝗍
Shen Jue moved forward a little with a cold face, then bent down, scooped Rong Qingqing up from the ground, and placed her on his lap, then turned the wheelchair around heading back to Shen Manor.
"Fourth time completing a highly hidden task, rewarded with 9 hours of life extension!"
"Completed the 15-minute walk at Lake Heart Park task, rewarded with 8 hours of life extension!"
Rong Qingqing’s face was pressed against Shen Jue’s chest.
For a moment, Rong Qingqing suspected Shen Jue, in his rage and shame, intended to suffocate her.
But after hearing the system’s voice, Rong Qingqing thought, fine, she’ll forgive this man who behaves like a cornered animal.
Rong Qingqing wriggled in Shen Jue’s arms, took a breath, and then looked up at Shen Jue’s chin.
Admittedly, even if Shen Jue had a less than pleasant temper, his face was undeniably pleasing to the eye.
Even when angry and wearing a cold expression, he was pleasing to the eye.
"Shen Jue~" Rong Qingqing gently poked Shen Jue’s chest with her finger, waiting for him to look down at her with a displeased expression before she said, "My wheelchair is still over there~"
Shen Jue let out a snort, "Compared to losing face, what’s losing a wheelchair?"
Rong Qingqing’s mouth twitched twice, retorting in a bad mood, "Put me down."
"Dream on." Shen Jue sneered coldly; he wouldn’t give Rong Qingqing another opportunity to anger him, nor an opportunity to embarrass him.
"Although I don’t have a wheelchair, I have legs, I can walk by myself." Rong Qingqing shook her long legs twice, "See, my legs are perfectly fine."
Shen Jue glanced up, then responded ominously, "I don’t mind helping you break them."
As a patient, not a hint of patient awareness.
As a woman, not a hint of feminine awareness.
As his fiancée, not a hint of awareness.
She’s simply a woman with no redeeming qualities!
"Alright, if you don’t feel heavy, hug away as much as you like."
Rong Qingqing gave up resisting and flopped in Shen Jue’s arms like a happy salted fish.
This was because Shen Jue insisted on carrying her; it wasn’t like she intentionally tried to crash into Shen Jue.
The nine-hour reward, she was so happy she could die.
Zhao Junxi pushed Rong Qingqing’s wheelchair a few dozen meters behind the two; his eyesight was good, and he could see Rong Qingqing’s legs swinging merrily in the distance.
Zhao Junxi looked down at the wheelchair, thought for a moment, and sat on it.
And honestly, not having to walk and using a wheelchair is indeed quite enjoyable.
Zhao Junxi kept his eyes on the scene ahead, thinking to himself.
At the banquet, he heard people say that Shen Jue had a good relationship with his new fiancée, but after witnessing Shen Jue and Rong Qingqing’s interactions and running into them twice, Zhao Junxi thought, the people at that banquet must have had vision problems.