CHAPTER 202: 189: DRAMA QUEEN LITTLE ZHI GOES ONLINE TO TEASE MENG HAN

"I’m not tired of you." Even though she had said these words before, she was willing to repeat them without any impatience.

Truly, the pitiful look on the man’s face made it impossible for her to stay angry.

Shi Weiqing still seemed aggrieved, even when his long lashes trembled slightly, they carried an air of melancholy: "Then why won’t you give me a reward?"

"We only just... last night," she replied, her waist still aching.

She couldn’t fathom how his energy could remain boundless, every time they stirred things up, it always stretched into the deep hours of the night.

"That was last night." Shi Wei lifted his gaze slowly, with a long sigh, trying to conceal the disappointment in his eyes: "If Zhizhi won’t give it, then fine."

He tugged at the corner of his lips, forcing a hesitant smile that was heartrending to witness.

"I didn’t say I wouldn’t give it." Yu Zhi gripped his hand tightly, stood on tiptoe, and placed a gentle kiss on his thin lips.

The action drew a few subtle gazes from those nearby. She pressed her lips together and flushed, retreating to bury herself in his firm chest.

Shi Wei gently ruffled the girl’s hair, tilting his head to glare at the nearby pedestrians with a sharpness that carried an arresting chill.

Only when the onlookers averted their gazes did his expression soften: "Zhizhi, since you promised, you can’t go back on this now."

"Mm." Yu Zhi responded softly, entirely unaware she had fallen into his trap.

She tugged lightly at his sleeve: "Then can you tell me now?"

Shi Wei suddenly chuckled and leaned close to her ear, his warm breath brushing against her as his lips faintly swept over her earlobe: "Wasn’t last night’s little outfit torn apart by me?"

His husky voice was as intoxicating as fine wine—impossible to savor fully before losing oneself in its richness.

The teasing lilt in his tone left the girl’s cheeks glowing like tempting peaches hanging on delicate branches—so ripe one could almost pinch moisture out.

She looked up and glared at him, her almond-shaped eyes unexpectedly revealing a rare moment of bashfulness: "Shi Wei... don’t say such things outside."

Shi Wei’s Adam’s apple bobbed, sparking a fleeting urge to seize her right then and there.

He restrained himself, turning his head away, no longer looking at her: "Alright, let’s head upstairs first."

Behind them, the store manager and several black-clad staff sighed in relief as the pair finally paused their ’conversation’ and stepped onto the escalator.

Their invisible displays of affection were overwhelmingly lethal.

Inside a women’s boutique on the fifth floor, rows of brightly colored lingerie hung elegantly along white walls and clothing racks.

Whether sweet and adorable or enticingly seductive, any style one could imagine was present.

The girl glanced sideways at the man whose expression remained composed, her cheeks heating faintly as she halted her steps: "Shi Wei, go sit over there for a while."

"No need, I’m not tired."

"But..." she murmured hesitantly.

"Can it be that Zhizhi doesn’t want me to accompany you?" Shi Wei raised his brow, his fingertips gently tracing her hand. Every motion was imbued with a subtle air of intimacy.

Yu Zhi slightly pursed her lips, glancing at his expectant gaze, and eventually shook her head; after all, he had already seen everything that needed seeing.

Determined and fortified, the girl took the lead, steering him toward a section filled with clothing that appeared more delicate and fresh in style.

While she combed through the selection, the man nonchalantly turned away and picked out a few particularly sensual pieces, slipping them into the shopping bag without being noticed.

The process was swift and seamless—the girl didn’t detect any signs of mischief.

"Shi Wei, I’ve picked something." Yu Zhi’s head hung slightly, her fingers tugging at his sleeve, urging him forward, as though longing to depart quickly.

"Mm." Shi Wei responded lightly, the quiet triumph glinted briefly in his deep black eyes before vanishing.

As the pair walked hand in hand toward the next clothing store, a slender figure emerged slowly from the corner of the staircase.

Her head bowed slightly as her expression remained unreadable, her gaze frozen on the phone where a photo sent one minute ago was displayed. Gathering herself, she continued to trail them.

**

In a dessert shop on the top floor, the most suitable place to admire the night scenery.

A pair of lovebirds whose sweetness evoked envy nestled together at the innermost spot, gazing at the bustling city illuminated by countless lights outside the window.

Cool white moonlight filtered through the vast glass window, shrouding them in a gentle halo of faint brilliance.

"Brother Wei?"

A soft, alluring female voice broke out from behind them, untimely disrupting the couple’s tranquil and harmonious moment.