85: Chapter 85 Sun Wanqing, what are you doing?

Li Siqi naturally understood what her Best Friend meant, and her face instantly turned beet red.

Seeing the mischievous smirk on her Best Friend's face, Li Siqi fought back with a look of displeasure.

"There's no need to push. Young Master Li is still young; he shouldn't be at that point yet. I'm just afraid he'll take my path first, and then want to try your other path later."

After saying this, a playful look appeared on Li Siqi's face.

"As your Best Friend, here's some advice: I hope you keep a bottle of Vaseline in your pocket at all times to prevent cracking."

Song Keyi was stunned upon hearing this, then she glared at her Best Friend with gritted teeth.

"You're so good to me. I'm trying to help you move up, but you're thinking about my back door."

Seeing this, Li Siqi looked a bit aggrieved and gazed at her with an innocent face.

"Aren't I also trying to help you? Maybe Young Master Li just likes the back door. Won't you be even more favored then? Pfft..."

After saying that, Li Siqi almost couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Song Keyi was already on the verge of exploding. The moment the final fuse was lit, she suddenly lunged at her Best Friend, subjecting her to an all-out physical assault.

Li Siqi, of course, refused to be outdone. She immediately took up a full-scale defense and actively began to counterattack while defending.

"Ah, Ke Yi, you're going too far! You actually... are you a sore loser?"

"Haha, I am a sore loser! What can you do about it? Bye-bye!"

Seeing her Best Friend laughing as she ran away, Li Siqi quickly gave chase, preparing to let her taste the third move of the Southern Mo Family Fist—the Thousand Years of Death—treating it as scouting the path for Young Master Li in advance.

A few minutes later, painful howls and curses echoed one after another in the alley on the way home.

On the other side.

After Li Luo finished sending his message, he casually tossed his phone onto the bedside table.

Looking at the sleeping Girl, Li Luo didn't have the heart to wake her up. He was just about to turn off the light and go to sleep.

Buzz! Buzz!

Hearing the continuous vibration of his phone, Li Luo was somewhat puzzled. Who would be looking for him so late?

He reached out, picked up the phone from the bedside table, and opened it.

Li Luo was instantly stunned, then he swallowed hard.

"Qingqing: [Image]"

"Qingqing: [Image]"

...

"Qingqing: Young Master Li, do I look good? These are all live shots."

After looking at the several pictures the Girl sent, Li Luo instantly felt a surge of heat. Dammit, what kind of person does she take me for?

"Young Master Li: Send a few more."

This time, he waited for about half an hour before the phone vibrated again.

Buzz! Buzz!

"Qingqing: [Image]"

"Qingqing: [Image]"

"Qingqing: [Image]"

...

Looking at the dozen or so photos that were sent, Li Luo felt an itch in his heart. This Girl was really willing to go all out. Just changing into these clothes must have taken quite a bit of time. The tables and chairs in the photos must have suffered quite a bit too.

After admiring them with great interest, Li Luo casually replied.

"Young Master Li: Worthy of praise. It's late, go to sleep. I'll treat you to dinner when I have time; you can pick the place."

In Jiangning, at the Mingwan Residential Area, in a two-bedroom apartment.

"I say, Qingqing, it's the middle of the night. What kind of thirst trap are you pulling? Can't you let me read my novel in peace?"

"You're the one pulling a thirst trap. I was just simply admiring my figure. Besides, you're in the next room; how am I bothering you?" Sun Wanqing retorted with a slightly flushed face.

"It's true I'm in the next room, but I can't stand you moving tables and shifting chairs in the living room. People who didn't know better would think you were moving house in the middle of the night."

After saying this, Yu Qianqian gave her a look of disdain before continuing.

"Admiring your figure? I don't even want to call you out. Ever since you added Young Master Li on WeChat, tell me yourself, what were those packages you received during this time?"

Sun Wanqing fell silent for a moment, then feigned composure and explained.

"Didn't I just buy a few pieces of clothing? Isn't that perfectly normal? It's not like you don't wear clothes!"

Seeing her still being stubborn, Yu Qianqian didn't hold back.

"You bought clothes alright—student uniforms, maid outfits, nurse outfits. Let's not even mention those; just look at the lingerie you bought. Even I blush looking at it."

Sun Wanqing's face instantly turned bright red, and she pointed a finger at her.

"You... you peeked at my things!"

Yu Qianqian rolled her eyes at her.

"I'm not that bored. You hung those clothes on the balcony yourself, and you're blaming me? If I hadn't used the Taobao photo search function, I wouldn't even have recognized some of those outfits!"

Sun Wanqing said with some annoyance.

"Qianqian, you... how could you be like this?"

Seeing that Qingqing's eyes were starting to redden, Yu Qianqian also knew that her tone just now was a bit too harsh. She quickly comforted her.

"I just thought it was fun; I didn't mean to pry into your privacy. I promise I won't tell anyone."

She thought for a bit and then continued.

"Don't I still owe you a big meal? Let's use that as collateral. If I blabber to anyone, I'll owe you ten meals. Of course, if I don't blabber, the meal I owe you is canceled. You believe me now, right?"

Sun Wanqing looked at her with a face full of disdain.

"I say, Qianqian, you're really calculating, aren't you? You're actually using the meal you owe me as a bargaining chip."

Yu Qianqian said solemnly.

"Wasn't I afraid you wouldn't believe me? Otherwise, would I care about a single meal? Who are you looking down on?"

"Since you don't care, why do you still borrow money from me every month?"

"That's... that's..."

Sun Wanqing raised her hand to interrupt her.

"No need to say more. We'll do as you said. But saying it verbally is useless. Wait for me a moment." As she spoke, she walked toward her room.

Although Yu Qianqian was a bit puzzled and didn't know what she was doing, she was instantly speechless when she saw what Qingqing brought out.

So she said crossly.

"Is this necessary? You distrust me so much that you're actually going to write it down?"

Sun Wanqing said flatly.

"This is safer. In case you ruin my reputation outside, I'll hire a lawyer to sue you and eat until you're bankrupt."

Seeing this, Yu Qianqian quickly held her forehead, looking like she had lost all hope in life.

"Stop holding your forehead and hurry up and write. Just write it according to what you said before."

Yu Qianqian smiled.

"I won't write it. What can you do to me?"

"I won't do anything to you. Just pay me back the money you borrowed, and I won't lend you any more in the future. It seems I'm the only one in the shop who lends you money. I'm really too stupid." After saying that, Sun Wanqing shook her head with a look of regret.

Yu Qianqian was pale with fright upon hearing this.

"Don't! I'll write! I was just joking with you. Can't I just write it?"

As she spoke, she picked up the pen and scribbled, muttering under her breath: "Isn't it just borrowing a few bucks from you? So stingy. If you won't lend it, then forget it."

"What are you babbling about!"

"Ah... nothing. I was just reading while writing, afraid I might miss a word."