Chapter 104
Chapter 104: Suspicious
Under Zhao Yanyan’s guidance, Su Lin and Lin Xiaowan visited the Donghai branch. Su Lin noted the workers diligently completing their tasks despite Zhao Yanyan’s absence for several days, and the decor was just as he had designed.
Zhao Yanyan and Lin Xiaowan chatted away, occasionally glancing at Su Lin, clearly discussing his past with Lin Xiaowan.
Lin Xiaowan happily shared about Su Lin with Zhao Yanyan. They chatted cheerfully, while Su Lin occasionally admired the striking features of both women.
Zhao Yanyan, in her ultra-short shorts, showcased her long, fair legs, and Lin Xiaowan, in a pleated miniskirt and white shirt with her long black hair neatly tied back, exuded a pure, charming academic style.
Leaving the supermarket, Su Lin suggested, “Xiaowan, Yanyan, it’s about time for lunch, shall we go?”
Both Zhao Yanyan and Lin Xiaowan readily agreed.
Su Lin playfully suggested, “Yanyan, as our host, you should treat us to some local specialties for lunch.”
Zhao Yanyan nodded, “Sure, Donghai’s specialties are a bit sweet. Do you like sweet food, Su Lin?”
Su Lin replied, “I’m okay with it, but Xiaowan really likes sweet things.”
Zhao Yanyan chuckled, “I know. How about we have Longjing Shrimp, West Lake Vinegar Fish...”
Lin Xiaowan plaintively said, “Wow, Yanyan, don’t just list them, you’re making me hungry!”
Zhao Yanyan affectionately ruffled Lin Xiaowan’s hair. Su Lin, finding Zhao Yanyan’s behavior somewhat suspicious, discreetly pulled Lin Xiaowan closer and asked with a hint of doubt, “Xiaowan, is your friend’s sexual orientation normal?”
Lin Xiaowan laughed, “What type of question is that Su Lin! Of course, Yanyan’s orientation is normal. Why do you ask?”
Su Lin grumbled, “She’s been clinging to you for over an hour now. A few minutes would’ve been fine, but this is too much.”
Lin Xiaowan glanced at Zhao Yanyan and then kissed Su Lin on the cheek, saying, “Alright, Su Lin, Yanyan is just catching up with me about her recent life. I’ll make it up to you tonight.”Yôur favorite stories at novelhall.com
“Who... who said I’ve never been in one? Let me tell you, six in primary school, three in middle school, three in high school, I’ve been in twelve...” Zhao Yanyan boasted with an air of experience.
Su Lin gave her a thumbs-up, “Twelve, huh? That’s impressive. So you must have started from the first grade in primary school.”
Lin Xiaowan couldn’t help but laugh and waved her hand, “Su Lin, don’t mind her. She was 1.7 meters tall in the first year of middle school and stood out in class. Not a single boy liked her, she never even received a love letter.”
Su Lin sympathetically said, “It’s a pity that nobody liked Yanyan with such a great figure. It’s just not right.”
Zhao Yanyan lamented, “The boys in middle school were too short for me, they were too embarrassed to talk to me. In high school, some liked me, but they were all cowards.”
“So you admit that those twelve boyfriends were just a boast,” Lin Xiaowan teased with a smile.
Zhao Yanyan retorted, “You two are really something. Su Lin, let me tell you, when Xiaowan was little and came to my house to play...”
“Don’t say it, shut up, shut up!” Lin Xiaowan quickly covered Zhao Yanyan’s mouth.
The two playfully scuffled together. The sight of two goddesses play-fighting was very eye-catching, and Su Lin enjoyed watching them. He noticed several boys looking over, but there was no show-off or face-slapping like in the novels.
Suddenly, Su Lin remembered that he was the villain. “Oh, right, I forgot I’m not supposed to be the one showing off and slapping faces.”
Amidst the fun, Xia Shiyu called to check on Su Lin and Lin Xiaowan. Su Lin assured her they were fine and shared some events from their journey.
Zhao Yanyan watched Su Lin, puzzled. Although inexperienced in love, she was perceptive. Su Lin’s smile didn’t seem like one shared with family or friends, more like an intimate chat with a lover.
But his girlfriend was right beside him, so who else would he be chatting with so warmly? If it was Lin Xiaowan, wasn’t she enough? Zhao Yanyan glanced at Lin Xiaowan, who showed no change in her expression.
Then she remembered Xia Shiyu, the delicate girl she saw at the supermarket, who was always around but barely interacted with her. Could it be her?
She quickly dismissed the thought. Lin Xiaowan, being so proud, would never share a man with another woman.
Concluding that Lin Xiaowan must have won the race of love, Zhao Yanyan grew more convinced of her assumptions, seeing Lin Xiaowan’s unflinching face.