Chapter 158: Chapter 158
In the end, he chuckled lightly, continually caressing her tense back in an attempt to make her relax, his voice muffled, "It’s okay to be unaccustomed, I can wait, but little brother, can you not test me in this way in the future?"
Rong Zhi blinked slowly and lightly, "Mm."
Bai Su’s gaze deepened gradually, his Adam’s apple rolled gently twice, releasing a low, controlled laugh.
Two strawberry gummy candies were stuffed into Rong Zhi’s mouth, she bit them slowly, her eyebrows drooped, a few strands of dark hair softly scattered beside her cheeks, blurring her excessively indifferent demeanor, at this moment she was quiet, obedient, and gentle.
Bai Su dealt with information beside her, occasionally raising his eyes to glance at her.
After sitting for over half an hour, Rong Zhi lightly yawned, told Bai Su to sleep in her room, and turned to go to Fu Yaoyao’s room.
But after only taking a few steps, Bai Su lifted her up in his arms like a child and brought her back to the room.
She kicked and bit, but Rong Zhi couldn’t do anything against him.
This person seemed impervious to pain, stubbornly taking the beating without uttering a sound.
Rong Zhi’s expression was disinterested, abandoning the struggle, she waved for him to sleep further away, and wrapped herself tightly in the covers to dream.
Yet in the morning she woke to find herself entwined tightly like a pillow by an octopus-like person.
She kicked Bai Su off the bed.
Bai Su groaned in pain, rubbing his lower back, he sat cross-legged on the floor, raising his sleepy eyes to stare at the young one, his tone pitiful and aggrieved, "Little brother has such energy this early, it’d be better put to more shameful things."
A cup-like object was hurled at his head.
Bai Su raised his hand to catch it, smiling like a fox that had successfully stolen a treat.
At breakfast, Jiang Gujun knocked on the door as usual at the appointed time, carrying several bags which were quite large.
Rong Zhi turned her head, slightly lifting her chin to point at Bai Su.
Who would’ve thought Jiang Gujun would shake his head and place the bags beside him, "These are things Mr. Su instructed for you to buy, Mr. Rong, see if they fit?"
Rong Zhi was puzzled, "Me?"
Jiang Gujun: "Yes, yes, they’re all tailored to your measurements. If they don’t fit, let me know, and I’ll arrange for them to be remade."
Rong Zhi lowered her gaze over the bags, each bag printed with a golden iris flower pattern, she had heard of this brand, the F Country’s haute couture brand Luoweiya, which only did custom orders without immediate stock and only opened privileges for members, and the requirements to become a member were quite high.
Not aristocrats, no cooperation.
She couldn’t help but recall Bai Su’s identity.
Could Bai Su be a member of this brand? But... with his status that only held considerable power in Hua Country, would he qualify for Luoweiya’s membership standards?
Rong Zhi gave it some thought, Jiang Gujun assumed she didn’t like it and hurriedly said, "Mr. Rong is not satisfied with this house? Then I’ll switch. Or which brand does Mr. Rong prefer?"
"No," Rong Zhi bent to pick up a bag, casually opening, "Your Mr. Su knows quite many haute couture brands?"
Jiang Gujun nodded, "Yes, so whichever house Mr. Rong prefers you can tell me, and I’ll make the contact."
His attitude seemed as if these haute couture brands could be chosen at random.
Rong Zhi was aware, her lips curved into a smile that wasn’t quite a smile.
The styles and designs of Luoweiya most suited the aesthetics of young people nowadays, Bai Su had good taste, selecting all the latest models, among them one Rong Zhi hadn’t seen before, likely a new design not yet introduced.
To even obtain such a piece, it was hard for Rong Zhi not to be suspicious.
She changed into the clothes, zipped up the jacket, the knee-length down coat completely hid her tall and shapely figure.
The curves were concealed by the exceedingly loose coat, and from every angle, no issues could be seen.
Several people went out, as Rong Zhi was about to drive, the man helped adjust the fur collar of her jacket through the rolled-down car window, his fingertips tapping beside her cheek, his tone lazy, "Looks good."
Rong Zhi waved for him to leave.
Bai Su stood still, waiting for the young one’s car tail to vanish from sight, then turned to get into his car.
The city-level Olympiad competition began at nine, Rong Zhi arrived at the exam venue in the last thirty seconds for check-in, beside her Old Li wanted to speak but had no time, only able to watch anxiously and worried as she entered the exam hall.
As she sat at her seat, the time was neither more nor less, exactly nine o’clock.
This time Rong Meng wasn’t in the same examination room as her, but another student from Mingwu High School was, one whom Rong Zhi didn’t recognize, yet the student looked at Rong Zhi with great excitement.
The exam duration was three hours, at the city-level competition one couldn’t submit the paper early, once Rong Zhi finished writing she felt drowsy, pressed her brow, feeling her eyelids heavy.