Chapter 991: How I Wish to be Flirted with by Little Cutie
"Cough cough..." Di Mingzhe choked a bit and had a slight cough as he looked through all the comments, holding back a surge of anger.
He immediately felt devastatingly pathetic.
Di Xiaxia probably knew he had seen them, but she didn’t say anything, just watched him with a smile.
Di Mingzhe felt his image was ruined in an instant after fiddling with his phone secretly for a few moments.
"Cough..." He couldn’t help but let out another light cough, "Okay, let’s hurry up and eat so we can get to work."
"Yes!" Di Xiaxia grinned teasingly, "My Mr. Di Mingzhe."
Forget it, I know he’s shy, so I won’t tease him anymore, hehe.
Di Xiaxia put away her phone, but not before taking one last secret peek at it.
Di Mingzhe: @All members, do not reply to this message. Those who reply again, please think it through carefully before doing so.
"Pfft..." Di Xiaxia couldn’t hold back this time and burst out laughing.
To be honest, that comment was so bossy.
Di Mingzhe narrowed his eyes and asked in a measured tone, "What’s so funny?"
"Nothing, nothing." Di Xiaxia stifled her laughter, shaking her hand and quickly burying her head to focus on eating.
Di Mingzhe beckoned with his finger, "Xiaxia, come here, big brother wants to tell you something."
Di Xiaxia lifted her head, her face wary, "What are you going to do?"
"Just come here," Di Mingzhe beckoned again.
Di Xiaxia had no choice but to get up and walk over, feeling a bit apprehensive inside. Yet, as soon as she heard big brother telling her to come over, she felt an urge to comply.
Maybe it’s because he always used to say, "Di Xiaxia, come here," so...
Di Xiaxia approached still with a wary gaze, "What is it?"
Di Mingzhe reached out and pulled her into his arms, "Stinky Xiaxia, you dare to mock big brother."
As he spoke, his hand went to tickle Di Xiaxia’s slender waist.
Caught off guard, Di Xiaxia burst into laughter, wriggling around in his arms and giggling, "Stop it, stop it."
"Are you still going to mock me?" Di Mingzhe persisted.
"No more laughing, no more laughing," Di Xiaxia gasped with laughter, unable to resist tickling him back, and the two of them rolled around in laughter.
Even the butler and servants attending them couldn’t help but raise a smile at the sight.
While this raucous scene unfolded, Nangong Jin sent a message to Di Jinxuan on the other side.
Nangong Jin: Little Xuanxuan, why are you ignoring me?
Di Jinxuan held her phone, looking at this message in silence for a few seconds, and then tentatively typed a few words.
Mengmeng Xuanxuan: After all, you have plenty of people to talk to; it doesn’t matter if you’re short one, me.
She had clearly seen him chatting enthusiastically with her fourth sister, and he was also the first to like and reply.
She knew that nothing could possibly happen between Nangong Jin and her fourth sister, at least her fourth sister had no interest in Nangong Jin.
But what about Nangong Jin?
Had there been nothing from the start, or was there something that got disrupted because of Di Mingzhe?
This matter had become her fixation, something she couldn’t let go of and didn’t want to speak about.
Nangong Jin replied quickly.
Nangong Jin: (Feeling wronged) Though many people talk to me, what I really want is for you, Xuanxuan, to talk to me.
In the end, Di Jinxuan did not reply but silently logged off.
When she logged off, she glanced at Nangong Jin’s account, where his avatar was a photo of himself, a handsome man indeed, actually very stylish, yet she thought him the epitome of the word "show-off."
His latest signature read: Feeling so bored, wishing to be flirted with by Little Cutie.
Below the signature was a series of "..."
True to form, a show-off plus needy, Di Jinxuan blinked; he really was the personification of a love potion.
Indeed, his reputation was well-deserved.