The Undercover Heir is Actually Tycoon's Secret Girlfriend-Chapter 407 - 325

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Chapter 407: Chapter 325

After speaking, Chi Cha quickly escaped the battlefield under Mr. Si’s gaze, which was almost about to sever her hand.

Rong Zhi couldn’t be bothered to deal with Si Raojing and started packing up her things.

Just as she was about to put the thermos into her bag, her slender, fair wrist was suddenly held by someone.

"What’s up?"

She didn’t even lift her head.

Si Raojing resisted the urge to rub her wrist, holding it still, and calmly said, "We need to talk."

Rong Zhi frowned, switched hands to pack her things, then looked up at Si Raojing, "I’m free now, let’s talk."

Si Raojing gazed into those deep, calm fox-like eyes, pursed his lips, then sneered and leisurely let go, "Forget it, there’s nothing worth talking about between us."

Rong Zhi: "...Do you really want me to call you crazy?"

Si Raojing: "..."

Damn! He shouldn’t have acted impulsively just now!

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After dinner, Fu Yaoyao, rarely having time to return from the sanatorium, waved off that group of dog men around Bai Su and had a tea party with Rong Zhi and Pei Su.

Half an hour later, Fu Jinyi hurried over from nearby, secretly avoiding others’ gazes to bring some wine.

Since Rong Zhi couldn’t drink alcohol, she considerately switched it to milk tea.

"Jinjin, how are things going with Ying Yunlin?" Fu Yaoyao had a fondness for Fu Jinyi, probably because of their shared surname and lack of biological parents, so they hit it off from the start.

Fu Jinyi took a swig of wine, clicking her tongue in disdain, "Don’t mention him, bad luck."

She thought she could escape Ying Yunlin by leaving O State, but who would have thought he would come to Beijing. She felt so awkward when she ran into him downstairs.

Fortunately, Ying Yunlin didn’t call out to her, otherwise, there would have been a scene today.

Pei Su sipped the same milk tea, pointing at her phone screen lighting up, "Sister, someone is calling you."

Rong Zhi glanced at it while sketching—it was Si Raojing.

Probably nothing good, so she hung up directly, replying for him to text.

Pei Su, having never seen her this irritable, curiously asked, "Who is it? Sister, do you really dislike him?"

"Not really dislike."

Just find him annoying.

Fu Jinyi became curious as well, pestering Rong Zhi for details, and Rong Zhi, headache ensuing from her curiosity, gave a vague account of Si Raojing, receiving complicated looks in return.

Pei Su: "There’s something off about him, there’s definitely something wrong with this guy."

Fu Yaoyao’s anger flared up, "One Bai Su is already troublesome enough, now another Si Raojing comes along? Are they trying to get themselves killed?!"

Fu Jinyi, however, rubbed her chin and pointed out, "But I heard from Ying Yunlin that Mr. Bai pursued you the same way back then. Why weren’t you annoyed then?"

Rong Zhi immediately fell silent.

Fu Jinyi clicked her tongue, so how did Bai Su manage to chew through this particularly tough stone?

With no response from Rong Zhi, they could only analyze it themselves.

Listening to their nonsensical chatter, Rong Zhi’s expression became indescribable.

Because she had been recuperating recently, she would go to bed early in the evening except for necessary meetings, and when it got a bit late, Bai Su would come to her room to take her back.

"This setup looks just like parents picking up their kid from school," Fu Jinyi remarked with a hint of envy in her tone.

They’re in the same house, is it really necessary to make it such a grand affair?

Rong Zhi shook her head, chuckled softly, and stepped out of the room, leaving the space for them.

Bai Su, very naturally and habitually, held her in his arms as soon as he saw her, positioning her long legs, then nodded to the girls inside.

The floor was cold, and she didn’t like wearing shoes, so every night he carried her back to her room like this.