Chapter 6.3

I hoped that she’d deny it, so that I would stop overthinking and return to the distance of fuck buddies as soon as possible, but she shook her head. “It’s just because it’s you-”

She stopped talking when the elevator door opened, and we saw Little Bitch coming out.

I was a little frustrated at the sight of Little Bitch, so I didn’t think much about Xiao Song’s words.

Xiao Song greeted her. Little Bitch said that she had eaten breakfast and wanted to go back to sleep some more.

“Which man did you have a wild night with?” Xiao Song joked. “You’ve got dark circles under your eyes.”

Little Bitch nonchalantly cast a glance at me and said, “I’m a loner. With whom can I possibly have a wild night?”

We went to the same private room from yesterday. Rong Shi, Little Bastard, and two other friends who I had played mahjong with yesterday were seated at the big table. They said that the others had already eaten breakfast and left.

Naturally, I chose to sit by Little Bastard’s side. Xiao Song sat next to me, and beside her was Rong Shi.

After I sat down, Little Bastard poured tea for me and filled my bowl with food. Before I began to eat, the rotating tray in front of me turned, and a claypot came to a halt in front of me.

I was slightly stunned. From the corner of my eyes, I noticed Rong Shi retracted his hand and grabbed his chopsticks to clamp a piece of siu mai in front of him into his own bowl. 1

I waited a while before lifting my hand to scoop the congee from the claypot. Little Bastard hurriedly took over the spoon from my hand. “You want to eat congee? Let me scoop for you.”

After breakfast, we returned to our rooms to pack our belongings. We were waiting for the lift when Xiao Song and the others came out, so we all rode the elevator together.

Little Bastard was still smiling and teasing Rong Shi, asking him where did the woman who had been with him last night had gone, when he suddenly froze, and the hand that was holding my shoulder stiffened completely.

I looked up, and after seeing what was on Rong Shi’s neck, I subconsciously touched my chest, which was empty. After I realized what had happened, my soul almost flew out of my body.

Rong Shi’s neck was wrapped in a burgundy wool scarf. It was the scarf I had accidentally left in his room!

My mind was blank for several seconds, completely incapable of dealing with the situation, so I could only stare at him.

“This scarf…isn’t it my wife’s?” Little Bastard’s voice sounded strange, tinged with suspicion, surprise, and confusion.

Rong Shi glanced at me, and replied with a casual smile on his face, “Hmm? I don’t know. I found it in my room.”

I really wanted to hit him!

The moment his voice fell, I felt the atmosphere around me become a few degrees Celsius colder. I had never thought that the air in the elevator could be so thin. I didn’t even dare to look at Little Bastard.

“Explain clearly…” Little Bastard’s voice was icy cold.

Fortunately, Xiao Song was right next to Rong Shi. “Stop joking around, Master Rong.”

“She left that in my room,” Xiao Song quickly ‘explained’ to Little Bastard, “When I took out the scarf, he said it was cold, so he snatched it and wore it.”

Little Bastard was silent for two seconds. When he spoke again, his voice was still stiff. “Take it off,” he said.

Rong Shi did not move.

Little Bastard’s voice was a little angry as he repeated, “I said take it off.”

Rong Shi smirked and slightly raised his chin. “What if I say no?” There was provocation in his eyes.

Little Bastard immediately let go of his hand that was holding my shoulder as he reached out to grab the scarf. The elevator arrived at that moment, and the two friends who were standing outside the door were stunned as they witnessed this scene.

Little Bastard only wanted the scarf back, but his action and posture were as if he was planning to grab Rong Shi by the collar and hit him.

The friends entered the elevator and separated them, before asking Xiao Song what was going on.

Xiao Song remained silent.

After being pressed on the shoulders, Little Bastard’s rage subsided a little. “Return me the scarf,” he said again.

Rong Shi ignored him. He turned his head slightly to look at me with a cute expression. “Sister-in-law, I’m cold. Can you lend me your scarf?”

I dragged Little Bastard away. “Let’s go.”

Little Bastard refused to budge, so I let go of him and walked away by myself.

After taking a few steps, I heard footsteps behind me.

Little Bastard started the car and drove to the main road without saying a word.

“Drive slowly.” I clung to my seat belt. “I’m scared.”

He tightened his grip on the steering wheel and gritted his teeth.

“It’s just a scarf,” I said. “I never said anything when you gave your clothes to other women to wear.”

He slowed the car after a few minutes of silence, but he still didn’t say anything.

I felt guilty at first, but at this moment, all that remained was an indescribably awesome feeling.

This was the most enjoyable way I could think of to exact revenge on a scumbag.

It was nearly midnight when we reached home. He entered our bedroom before me and slammed the door shut.

Because I had never seen him so enraged, I was even happier.

I went to the kitchen to cook noodles in a good mood, and I even asked him if he wanted some as well, turning a blind eye to his unhappiness.

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After taking a shower, I went to the bedroom to get my pillow and blanket, intending to carry them outside. “What are you doing?” he asked, pulling a corner of my blanket.

I glanced at him. “I thought you were mad at me? I’m going to sleep on the sofa.”

“The sofa is cold.” He frowned. “Just sleep here. Save yourself the trouble.”

I still wanted to sleep outside. To be honest, I was disgusted by the prospect of sharing a bed with him.

He yanked on the blanket, refusing to let go, and I did the same. Finally, he got annoyed and threw me onto the bed before pressing himself against me.

After being together for so long, I understood his intentions almost instantly. I was so scared that I quickly bent my knees and pushed him away. “I’m on my period.”

He clenched his teeth and looked at me with a gloomy expression. “Then suck it with your mouth!”

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