Chapter 13 (1/2)
Translator: EndlessFantasy TranslationEditor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Her sister-in-law had finally figured it out. Her brother was so cold to her. She should have abandoned him a long time ago!
She did not expect that her sister-in-law’s tastes would change so quickly. She liked fresh meat now!
She had a future!
“Brother…”
“Hey, brother…”
As she watched her receding figure, she thought, ‘Brother, give up. Based on your age, you’re not sister-in-law’s type now.
‘Wow! I have to watch what happens! I can’t miss it…’
“Would you like to eat with me? Uh…” Zhao Jia shook her head. “Sorry, I might not be able to. I still have things to do.”
She had not given up on going to the library. She did not want to give up the entire forest for a single tree.
She had been too stupid for the past five years. In the future, she would definitely not do such stupid things. Moreover, she was only having fun psychologically. The young university students no longer belonged to her.
“Why don’t I eat with you?” Peng Zezai’s cold voice sounded.
The male student turned around and saw Peng Zezai’s stunning face. This man was obviously a noble young master that he could not afford to offend.
He gathered his courage and asked, “You’re her brother?”
Peng Zezai replied coldly, “I’m her husband.”
Husband! The male student took a look at Zhao Jia and opened his mouth in shock. A university junior was already married despite being so young?
“Forget it then!” The male student ran away awkwardly.
“You like men?” Zhao Jia said with a faint smile. “Are you also here to look for fresh meat?”
Like men? Also?
Peng Zezai’s gaze landed on her pleated skirt. “What are you wearing?”
“Clothes…” She tugged at the hem of her skirt and walked around in front of him. “School style. Don’t all men like young men?”
She stood on her tiptoes and winked at him. “Hubby, do you like it?”
Peng Zezai was doing quite well! He had a student by his side. So, he liked this kind of thing.
“Even if you don’t wear that, I still don’t like it,” Peng Zezai said coldly. “What are you doing here?”
‘Even if I don’t wear this, he doesn’t like it?’ What did he mean? Was her body that unattractive?
She tilted her head and waved at the little girl who was peeking at them from a short distance away. “I’ll do whatever you want. We have the same goal.”
The only difference was that he was flirting with girls, while she was flirting with men. It was the same.