Chapter 79: Do You Want to Date Me? (1)

“Xin?” Dan Chou-chou stared at him for a moment, then burst out laughing uncontrollably. “You… haha…”

“Cut it out! What’s so funny about this?” Ji Niansheng’s face darkened.

Dan Chou-chou tried to restrain herself, but failed as laughter spilled out again. “Oh my god, how could you… hahaha.”

“Hey, are you done yet?” Ji Niansheng cried, unable to stand it any longer.

“Alright, alright.” Dan Chou-chou raised her hand. “I won’t laugh anymore.”

Taking a few deep breaths, she finally managed to compose herself. Gazing at Ji Niansheng before her, she asked in puzzlement, “If I remember correctly, you’ve only seen Xin once or twice, right?”

“Twice,” Ji Niansheng replied.

“And both times, you fought with her, didn’t you? So you actually like the violent type of girl, huh? I never would have guessed. I get it now—it’s because she gave you a ‘smile over her shoulder’ and you got hooked, didn’t you?”

“Don’t say hooked. I said I’m interested, okay? Please go back to elementary school and review your language lessons!”

“All right, all right.” Dan Chou-chou was not offended in the least. “I know you’re just shy. I’m almost at my place, no need to walk me any further. As for you and Xin… how should I put it? I can only wish you good luck. That’s it—see you tomorrow.”

She waved as she walked away, laughing. Ji Niansheng was left with a dark expression. Just how eccentric was that cold Xin Meng, to make Dan Chou-chou laugh like that?

He went inside, turned on the light, and closed the door behind him.

Thinking of Ji Niansheng, Dan Chou-chou couldn’t help but want to laugh again. She tossed her bag aside, turned around—and saw someone lying on her bed.

“Damn!” Whether from shock or anger, she yelled out. As soon as she glimpsed the person’s face, her own face darkened.

She stormed over in three strides, intent on dragging the person off the bed. Unfortunately, thanks to his tall frame and the way he slept like a dead pig, she couldn’t budge him at all, which only infuriated her more.

“Er Nan, you pig, get up!” she roared.

The sleeping figure jolted awake at her shout, blinked sleepy eyes at her, then shut them again, murmuring lazily, “Dan Chou-chou, are you trying to kill me? Why are you making such a racket?”

Dan Chou-chou was even more enraged. “You dare say that? Whose bed do you think this is? You’re not allowed to sleep here. Get up! Nan Zixi, did you hear me? Get up!”

She had given him the nickname Er Nan. His explanation was that he was the second child in his family, but her reason was that he was just too much of a fool—not just foolish, but a real sleeping pig.

“Why are you here? And I never gave you a key. How did you get in?”

“I just asked the landlord, and got it,” Nan Zixi replied carelessly.

“Damn, that landlord is so unreliable! Just handing out my room key like it’s nothing—this is beyond outrageous.”

“Hey, hey, hey.” Nan Zixi waved his hand in front of her face. When she looked over, he pointed at his own face. “Look carefully—not just anyone gets this.”

Dan Chou-chou was used to his narcissism, but rolled her eyes anyway. “Enough, can you not be so full of yourself?” He only had that pretty-boy face, always looking gentle and obedient like a good kid, but deep down he was a rogue—loved nothing more than fighting.

Nan Zixi raised a brow. “Who told me I have a reason to be narcissistic?”

“I can’t take it anymore,” Dan Chou-chou cried out. She couldn’t stand his narcissism—the worst part was that he actually had reason to be. “So, why are you here? Don’t you have class tomorrow?”