Chapter 1077: Chapter 1077
Ziyi reached out to adjust her seatbelt and smiled as she turned her head, "Uncle Xiaobao, what’s up?"
Pei Yuanchen swallowed hard.
Because of her voice, the image in his mind was no longer frozen.
Even more lethal.
He took several deep breaths before he barely calmed himself down.
"Sit tight." He started the car, asking hoarsely, "Where’s your female bodyguard?"
"You mean Ayuan? She was sent by my mom to do something else," Ziyi said cheerfully, "Anyway, with you by my side, I’m not afraid."
"I only said I’d take you to school today, I didn’t agree to keep being your bodyguard," Pei Yuanchen said with a dark face, "Hurry and call your mom to get her back."
Ziyi was greatly disappointed, "You clearly promised to accompany me to school!"
"Did not." Pei Yuanchen glanced at her, taking a moment, "I said I’d take you to register today."
Ziyi puffed out her cheeks.
Seeing her unmoving, Pei Yuanchen urged, "Hurry up."
"I don’t want to." He Ziyi huffed unhappily, "I don’t want Ayuan back. If you’re willing to be my bodyguard, then you can leave, I don’t need a bodyguard."
Pei Yuanchen suddenly stopped the car, looking at her coldly, "He Ziyi, are you threatening me?"
"What is a threat?" Ziyi looked at him, seemingly with shimmering tears at the corners of her eyes, her voice hoarse from choking up, "You don’t care about me at all, I can’t threaten you."
Pei Yuanchen was rendered speechless.
He pressed his lips tightly together, looked away, and restarted the car.
The rest of the drive was silent.
Upon reaching Yanzhou University, as soon as the car stopped steadily, He Ziyi went to push the car door, her little face filled with "unhappiness."
"Wait." Pei Yuanchen called to her, "I’ll go with you."
He Ziyi immediately cheered up, "Uncle Xiaobao, you’re going to accompany me to school?"
"Just for today," Pei Yuanchen said irritably, "You better get your female bodyguard back tomorrow."
Ziyi hugged her backpack in front of her chest, fiddled with it, her eyes darting around, and didn’t say a word.
Pei Yuanchen immediately knew what kind of trick she was playing.
He took the backpack from her arms, his voice cold, "Let’s go!"
Ziyi giggled and clung to his arm, "Uncle Xiaobao, couples at our school are like this too, boyfriends carry their girlfriends’ backpacks."
Pei Yuanchen immediately wanted to shove her backpack back to her.
"He Ziyi, did you tell your mom what I said to you that day?" Pei Yuanchen looked at her, "What did she say?"
"I told her," Ziyi slyly slipped her hand into his palm, "Mom said that the reason you don’t want to be responsible for me is because you don’t like me enough. If you really, really liked me, you wouldn’t bear to let me marry someone else."
Pei Yuanchen’s mouth twitched.
He instinctively wanted to scoff, but upon a little thought, he found himself unable to come up with a rebuttal.
Besides, he had already seen all of her.
Thinking about other men appreciating her beauty, Pei Yuanchen’s face immediately darkened.
... What kind of spell is he under!
"Uncle Xiaobao, I’ll make you like me very, very, very much," Ziyi said seriously, repeating ’very’ several times.
Pei Yuanchen, burning with frustration, couldn’t help but mock, "What makes you think you can make me like you very, very, very much, Miss He?"
Saying this, he cast a malicious glance at her chest.
