Xuan Ying whipped out his phone, picking up the call. "Hello."
It was a playful young master on the other end. "Silver Mask King, we're at a bar now. Do you want to come over and play with us? There's a top girl here, she's really hot."
Because he had turned on the speaker, Xia Ling could hear his voice clearly.
She lifted her eyes, only to see Xuan Ying glaring at her fiercely. He moved the phone away and asked her, "Do you want me to go?"
Xia Ling's pretty eyes turned red. "Go, hurry up and go …"
Xuan Ying bit his cheek. "Fine, you've got guts. Don't cry after I leave …"
With that, he turned around and left.
Xia Ling brought Mu Mu back to the apartment. She gave Mu Mu a bath and told her some fairy tales before Mu Mu fell asleep.
Xia Ling entered the bathroom, taking a shower before coming out in pink velvet pajamas. She sat in front of the vanity, drying her wet hair with the hairdryer.
Her own face was reflected in the mirror. She was still ravishing, but her face was a little pale and she seemed distracted.
What was he doing?
It was already so late, he was at a bar with a few young masters. Who knew, he might be hugging a beauty with an E cup.
Xia Ling threw the towel on the carpet angrily.
She regretted it immediately. What was she doing?
Was she angry?
Was she jealous?
That man called Xuan Ying's influence on her was far beyond her imagination.
She couldn't wallow in it anymore.
Ding! She had received a text message.
Xia Ling, the school is organizing a winter trip in a few days. We're going skiing. Come with us.
Xia Ling didn't reply. She didn't want to go. She wanted to take Mu Mu with her. She didn't want to leave Mu Mu at all.
After drying her hair, Xia Ling got onto the bed, hugging Mu Mu's soft body and falling asleep together.
She didn't sleep well and had dreams. Her dreams were filled with Xuan Ying.
That morning, he hugged her from behind, kissing her face. She didn't reject him and he got on top of her.
He kissed her lips.
He didn't let go.
She couldn't remember how many minutes had passed. He kept kissing her, they were about to melt in each other's passionate kisses.
Xia Ling suddenly opened her eyes. She was awake.
Her face was burning red and her eyes were filled with lust. Her phone was ringing. She had received a text message.
What time is it now?
Who's texting her at this hour?
She opened the message and saw that it was a photo taken in a bar. An E cup beauty wearing a white tank top was licking an ice cream cone in her hand.
The dazzling multicolored lights revealed the extravagance of life. The pose of this beauty was like that of an A-grade film.
Xia Ling didn't go. Just by looking at the picture, she could tell how much fun he was having.
It was from Xuan Ying.
In the middle of the night, he actually sent her such a photo.
Xia Ling bit down on her red lower lip with her pearly white teeth. "Ding!" His message came again.
Did you cry?
These few simple words were filled with evil.
Xia Ling didn't want to cry at first, but when she saw this message, she was so angry that her eyes turned red, and there were sparkling tears that were about to overflow.
At this moment, a series of vibrating sounds rang out. She had an incoming call.
Xuan Ying.
He called.
Xia Ling moved her fair fingers and hung up the phone first before she pulled his number into her blacklist.
Xia Ling stuffed the phone under her pillow and buried her head in the blanket. She closed her eyes and went to sleep.
After sleeping for a while, Xia Ling didn't fall asleep. She didn't feel sleepy at all.
At this moment, she heard the sound of a car horn. It was just below her apartment.
"Xia Ling!"
Someone was calling her.
Xia Ling suddenly opened her eyes and jumped up from the bed. She didn't even put on her slippers. She stepped on the soft carpet barefooted and ran to the window. She opened the curtains and looked down. There was a luxury car parked in front of the apartment, and a tall figure was standing there.
"Xia Ling, come out …"
Xuan Ying was calling her. His black glassy eyes pierced through the window and landed on her face.
"Xia Ling, why didn't you reply to my message? Why didn't you pick up my call? Did you blacklist me?"
"Xia Ling, let me ask you, do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me or not?"
He was wearing a black coat and the faint yellow light shone on his broad shoulders and handsome face. He looked just like a god who had descended from the heavens.
He was shouting at the top of his lungs. Cong Wu's muscular chest was full of vigor. The moment he shouted, all the residents in the neighborhood turned on their lights and opened their windows.
"Who's the one disturbing someone's sleep in the middle of the night? Don't you have any sense of civility?"
"That's right. If you continue to shout, I'll call the police."
Xia Ling heard many uncles and aunties shouting. They stood by the window and pointed at Xuan Ying, criticizing him. Youngsters nowadays were really outrageous.
Xia Ling looked at the man downstairs in shock. Was he crazy?
It was almost midnight and he had actually come to her apartment to act crazy.
How was she going to face her neighbors tomorrow?
Xia Ling covered her face with her hands. Her face was red and burning hot.
"Xia Ling, it doesn't matter whether you love me or not. I'll tell you now …" Xuan Ying stretched out a finger and pointed at her arrogantly. "I …"
What was he going to say?
Xia Ling's heart was thumping wildly. She wanted to kick him into the Pacific Ocean, but at the same time, she wanted to hear what he was going to say.
"I …"
Xuan Ying opened his mouth.
But the next second, an aunty upstairs poured a pot of vegetable leaves on his head. "Shut up!"
Xuan Ying, "…"
Xia Ling, "…"
Xuan Ying was still standing there arrogantly, but his head was covered in vegetable leaves.
One second, two seconds, three seconds, a few seconds later, he moved and reached out to take the leaf off his head.
Striding forward, he ran into the apartment.
Xia Ling was shocked. What was he doing?
Was he coming to her house?
What a lunatic. Did he get drunk at the bar and come to her place to act crazy?
She quickly ran out of the room. Just as she reached the living room, someone was knocking on the door.
There was a doorbell in the apartment. He didn't even press the doorbell and just knocked on the door.
"Xia Ling, open the door …"
Xia Ling took two steps back, not opening the door.
"Xia Ling, don't play dumb with me. I saw you downstairs just now. If you don't open the door, I'll teach you a lesson later …"
He kept calling her 'I', it was extremely vulgar.
At this moment, the doorknob was turned. The man outside was about to break in.
Xia Ling was shocked. She looked around and quickly moved a chair, wanting to use it to block the door.
Just as he reached the door, there was a click. The apartment door was already open.
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