Thinking of Li Zhiyan brought nothing but warth to Fang Zhiya's heart.
This world is so heartless...
However, the appearance of Li Zhiyan seemed to mend and repair this somewhat unfeeling world.
But he was just an 18-year-old kid.
It wasn't right to ask him to borrow money.
When she was feeling extremely uncomfortable, the QQ notification suddenly sounded.
On Fang Zhiya's QQ, there was only one friend, and that was Li Zhiyan—so any notification was definitely from the kid looking to chat with her.
Li Zhiyan: "Aunt Fang, how have you been these days after the divorce?"
Fang Zhiya: "Pretty good, don't worry about me."
Li Zhiyan: "I'll come see you. Are you still at the same spot selling things?"
Fang Zhiya: "Mm."
After chatting with Li Zhiyan for a while...
Fang Zhiya looked forward to Li Zhiyan's upcoming visit more than anything.
Before long, Li Zhiyan appeared before the stall.
"Aunt Fang, long time no see, you've become even more beautiful."
"You child, always such a smooth talker."
"Aunt Fang, I'm just telling the truth."
Li Zhiyan, looking at the somewhat vacant stall, said, "Aunt Fang, do you have something on your mind? I always feel like you are hiding something in your heart."
In reality, Fang Zhiya hid her emotions very well; she didn't want the child to know about her troubles.
But unfortunately for her, Li Zhiyan had a system, and he knew everything clearly...
He knew that Fang Zhiya wanted to borrow money.
"Nothing's wrong, you child, don't let your mind wander."
As she spoke, Fang Zhiya began to doubt whether she was really that poor at hiding her emotions.
Li Zhiyan had noticed that she was troubled.
"Aunt Fang, there must be a problem. Is it money that you need? I can lend it to you—I still have some."
"How did you know that Auntie needs money?"
Without thinking, Fang Zhiya blurted it out, but as soon as she did, she regretted it. It was not appropriate to talk about needing money with a child, no matter from which perspective. He was just a kid, and even if he had money, she shouldn't borrow from him.
"If you need money, just tell me. I know you're not the type that won't pay back."
After all, she was softhearted...
Looking at Li Zhiyan's dejected figure, Fang Zhiya couldn't help but feel sorry for him again.
This child was really quite pitiful. Some kids at his age were already romping around, renting rooms for wild escapades.
Yet he had never even touched a woman's leg.
In fact, he hadn't even touched a woman's hand. The last time he touched her hand was the first time he had touched a woman's hand in his life.
Perhaps she should satisfy this wish of his, after all, he's just a child.
She could just fulfill his curiosity.
If Li Zhiyan's curiosity was not vented, and he did something that crossed the line, then it would really be her fault.
When Li Zhiyan came back after finishing his mung bean soup,
Fang Zhiya, with a flushed face, approached Li Zhiyan.
"Xiao Yan..."
"Auntie has thought it over. When we get home later, I'll let you look at my leg."
"You can also touch Auntie's leg."
"But we agree, it's just to satisfy your curiosity, so you know what it feels like to touch a woman's leg."
"You must respect Auntie as your elder."
"Not as a woman, understand?"
"Also, you can only touch Auntie's calf, not the thigh."
"The thigh is too private."
Li Zhiyan swallowed hard; he really hadn't seen Aunt Fang's thigh.
She always covered herself up very well!
When he helped massage her ankle in the hotel that time, he only saw a small section of her fair calf.
Aunt Fang's legs must be very white, very beautiful indeed.
"Okay, thank you, Aunt Fang..."
"Let's pack up and go home. Business doesn't seem so good today."
Fang Zhiya's body visibly shivered.
"By the way, Xiao Yan, Auntie doesn't have shorts, and it seems a bit inconvenient to show you my legs."
"Then, as we pass through the night market later, I'll buy you a short skirt."
"I've never seen you in clothes that show your legs. It must look very nice."