Luo Chengcheng was obviously joking. After saying that, he waved his hand and said, “Alright, I was just teasing you. Don’t provoke people you shouldn’t provoke. Got it, little brother?”
After sitting for a while longer, Luo Yusen stood up to bid farewell to the creative director. Luo Chengcheng couldn’t wait for his brother to leave so that he could enjoy himself freely. Without waiting for the Golden Leopard to insist, he called his driver to come to the door and pick up President Luo quickly.
It was already late autumn. Luo Yusen felt a little tipsy as the cool night air greeted him after leaving the bar, where the air conditioning was turned up to over twenty degrees.
He drank on an empty stomach in the evening and didn’t touch any of the fruits and snacks on the table. Right now, he is feeling a bit uncomfortable in his stomach.
Luo Yusen reached out and pressed on the position of his diaphragm, wondering if Fei Bai had been eating properly at home.
The driver dropped Luo Yusen off near S University’s vicinity. After getting out of the car, he didn’t go straight home but instead went to the nearby shopping center. He picked a restaurant according to Fei Bai’s taste and packed a few dishes.
With the meal box securely wrapped, he walked back home and used his phone’s app to unlock the door to his unit. It was only as he rode the elevator to his floor that he remembered that he had left his keys behind.
Fei Bai’s night was anything but peaceful. The phrase ‘special service’ uttered by Luo Chengcheng kept replaying in his mind, leading him to uncontrollably envision Luo Yusen entangled with an indistinct person in bed.
Would those intense, dark eyes be capable of showing possessiveness toward others? Would those sharp, smooth lips leave their mark on someone else? Would the sweat on those toned abs also come into contact with someone else’s inner thighs?
These questions left Fei Bai feeling uneasy. He completely cooked the four crabs, reheated the roast chicken takeout twice, and absentmindedly picked up a book titled ‘Miguel Street’ from Luo Yusen’s bookshelf. However, he couldn’t concentrate on reading a single word all night.
As he was putting the book back on the shelf, he heard the doorbell ring.
Fei Bai paused for a moment. His first reaction was to check the time. It wasn’t quite late yet. Only three hours had passed since Luo Yusen left.
He didn’t realize that his steps toward the door were faster than usual. After standing still, he first peeked outside through the peephole and softly asked, “Shixiong, is that you?”
Luo Yusen leaned against the door and replied, “Hmm.”
Fei Bai opened the door, and Luo Yusen walked in. His coat carried the chill from outside and a faint smell of alcohol.
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This sudden move made Fei Bai realize that Luo Yusen was drunk. Just as the kiss was about to land, he instinctively dodged.
Luo Yusen spoke lightly. “What’s wrong with you?”
Fei Bai wanted to say, “Who knows if your mouth has touched someone else tonight?” but hesitated and swallowed his words back. He didn’t dare to speak out or have the right to.
Luo Yusen stared at him for a few seconds, then used his other hand to adjust Fei Bai’s face and decisively kissed him, as if asserting absolute authority.
Fei Bai’s lips quickly became moist, but he still tightly clenched his teeth, refusing to let Luo Yusen’s tongue enter.
Luo Yusen soon noticed his resistance and applied a bit of force with the fingertip holding his chin. “Open your mouth,” he demanded.
Fei Bai pretended not to hear.
Luo Yusen halted, adjusting his position to create a bit of space between them. He asked calmly, “What’s the matter with you?”
“I’m not in the mood,” Fei Bai said.
Luo Yusen didn’t dwell on this issue with him. Instead, he let go of Fei Bai’s face and said, “If you don’t want to, then let’s just eat first.”
“I’ve already eaten,” Fei Bai said, speaking like a robot.
Luo Yusen glanced at the table with four intact crabs and half a roast chicken. “Next time, destroy the evidence before lying.”
Fei Bai paused, struggling to suppress the emotions on his face, and said nothing. He turned around, intending to walk into the study.
“Stay and have dinner with me,” Luo Yusen requested.
Fei Bai came to a sudden halt, his frustration evident as he reluctantly took his seat at the dinner table. He grabbed his chopsticks, tore off a piece of chicken, and began chewing on it.
Then he realized there was a reason why this roast chicken shop wasn’t popular.
It was really hard to swallow. Even if you sprinkle some oil and salt on a rag and roast it, it would taste better than this half chicken.
Luo Yusen noticed the change in Fei Bai’s expression. He calmly opened the bag on the table, uncovered the meal box, and placed it prominently. He sat across from Fei Bai and calmly began to eat with his chopsticks.
Fei Bai’s gaze involuntarily drifted towards the several boxes of delicious-looking dishes, but he had to retract his gaze.
Suddenly, a dish was placed in his bowl.
Fei Bai looked up in surprise, hearing Luo Yusen say, “This dish doesn’t suit my taste.”
“If it doesn’t suit your taste, then just throw it out,” Fei Bai muttered quietly.
Luo Yusen replied, “Wasting food is not a good habit.”
Fei Bai sneered, but his hand still honestly brought the box of food in front of him.
After a while, he hesitantly asked, “Shixiong, what did you do tonight? ”
Luo Yusen replied confidently, “I went to support someone.”
“How did you support them?” Fei Bai asked casually, poking at his rice with chopsticks.
Luo Yusen glanced at him and said nonchalantly, “By treating them to drinks.”
Fei Bai’s chopsticks paused for a moment, realizing who Luo Yusen had treated.
He felt like he had just swallowed a mouthful of lemon soda, with sour bubbles bubbling up inside him. “You’ve never treated me to drinks,” he grumbled.
“You’re different from him,” Luo Yusen replied.
Fei Bai fell silent, continuing to poke at his rice forcefully. His eyelashes fluttered slightly, and after a while, he suddenly blurted out, “Then why don’t you support him financially?”
Luo Yusen sensed that Fei Bai had misunderstood his previous statement. Instead of explaining, he looked at Fei Bai with a smirk and asked, “Do you want to know why I only financially support you?”
Then he leaned in close to Fei Bai’s ear and whispered something. “Because… you’re exceptionally well-behaved during those times.”
He deliberately lowered his voice for those few words, causing Fei Bai’s face to flush red and his hand holding the chopsticks to tremble.
How come he hadn’t realized before that Luo Yusen was such a rogue?
Luo Yusen sat back, looking composed. “Are you satisfied now?”
Fei Bai shot him a particularly restrained glare and muttered something incomprehensible. He quickly finished his meal, washed the bowl, and then buried himself in the study to prepare for the lessons he would give to Luo Feifei the next day.
At 11:30, Luo Yusen came knocking on the door and asked him to wash up and sleep.
Fei Bai was in the mood to go against him today. He confidently said, “Shixiong, I’m not sleepy yet.”
“Even if you’re not sleepy, come out,” Luo Yusen replied calmly, opening the door with his hand on the knob.
“Sleep with me.”
I’m not sure if this strategy is good :/
Thank You for the new chapter ❤٩(•౪•٩)
I don’t think so either…
What are these two doing…
I don’t think this method would work for Fei Bai… But lemony jar of vinegar Fei Bai is so cute!!
Thanks for the chapters!! 🩷☺️
He’s so fun and not a walkover
I mean, without this misunderstanding it would be a straightforward romance book, but this “strategy” give it some kind of flavour
Thank you for your translation 💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚
Aww guess who swallowed the vinegar this time 😊😂😂
Poor fei bai >< i hope he get to get back at his dummy shixiong soon!!
thanks for the chapter!