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Chapter 9 Panic Attacks

"Miss Park Sammy?" Seungho

"Who is this woman to you?" Unknown number

"Little Green?" Chenghao

"Who is Xiaolu?" Unknown number

"Little yellow, little black, little red, little purple?" Chenghao

"I'm really hungry." Unknown number

"You big-headed idiot, don't make trouble at night." Chenghao

"So, who are Miss Pu Shanmei and these other people?" Unknown number

"You're really not a senior? Who are you? This is too much of a joke, my friend." Chenghao

"...I'm super hungry, okay." Unknown number

After writing ink for about ten minutes, the other party still refused to reveal his identity. Chenghao was really getting a little angry.

After calling up Sister Pu Shanmei's number and pressing the dial button, Chenghao chose to call the number one suspect in his mind directly.

"Du~du~."

After the phone beeped a few times, it was quickly connected.

"Ha~, junior brother, why are you calling me so late? Senior sister has just finished taking a shower and is getting ready to rest! Don't you know sleep is very important for women?"

The call was connected, but before Cheng could speak, Miss Pu Shanmei yawned, and a slightly lazy voice came directly over.

"Senior, let's not joke like this at night. Haven't you already returned to your hometown in Busan? If you are hungry, just ask your aunt to cook something for you. Even if you tell me, I can't do anything in Seoul.

!”

Although Pu Shanmei's words made her less suspicious, Chenghao still continued to test him without giving up.

"Senior, what are you talking about? I'm so full after dinner, how can I be hungry? You haven't seen me for two days. You miss me so much, so you deliberately found an excuse to call me! Hee

Hee~."

"Okay then! Senior sister, I still have some things to do here, so I'll hang up first."

After confirming that it was not Pu Shanmei, Chenghao, a steel insulator, did not know how to take the opportunity to develop his relationship under such obvious hints from his senior sister, and hung up the phone immediately after speaking.

"Ah! Chenghao, you idiot who doesn't understand style, you deserve it that you are still single at 22."

At this time, Miss Pu Shanmei, who was far away in Busan, looked at the hung up mobile phone, and her teeth were almost broken.

After it was confirmed that she was not a senior, as expected, the call ended.

"Ding ding ding ding ding ding~."

A series of urgent text messages sounded like a reminder. Chenghao could guess the content of the text messages without looking at him. Now he couldn't bear it any longer. He quickly tapped the screen with his fingers, and soon a text message was sent.

"Are you not a fool?" Chenghao

"You...bastard, you scold me, do you want to die?" Unknown number

"Come on, Assi! That's enough for you!"

Seeing the guy in the text message who was more vicious than the victim himself, Chenghao laughed angrily.

"Give you one last chance, I'm hungry." Unknown number

"It's none of my business, bye! I'll never see you again~"

After sending this message, Chenghao directly blocked this unfamiliar number, and the whole world suddenly became quiet.

A high-end apartment in LS District, Seoul:

With brand new white wallpaper on the walls and spotless new electrical appliances, it can be clearly seen that this is a large house that has just been renovated and the square footage is definitely not less than 300 square meters by visual inspection.

"Damn it, damn guy, you've blocked me."

Suddenly, a woman's angry scream came from the bedroom, echoing in the empty room, and then all the sensor lights turned on in an instant, directly lighting up the big house.

Immediately, a petite figure with disheveled hair, wearing a red and blue outfit with very earthy pajamas, rushed out of the bedroom and ran towards the water dispenser.

"Gulu gulu~."

"Boom!"

"No, we can't just let it go."

After draining several large glasses of water to satisfy her hunger, the woman placed the glass heavily on the table, turned around and walked menacingly towards the living room, where the sofa was more than enough to sleep two or three people. Where were her shoulders?

Bag.

As the woman opened the backpack, there was a loud crash, and all kinds of cosmetics, skin care products, and decorative trinkets were poured onto the sofa, and they quickly piled up into a small mountain.

"I let you block me, I let you block me."

The woman muttered to herself, and quickly dug out two mobile phones from the piles of items and held them in her hands.

Looking down at the two mobile phones in his hands, one for public use and one for home use, a devilish sneer slowly appeared on that small face that was still delicate and beautiful even though there was no makeup.

……………………….

"Ding~."

Not long after this, the text message alert that had already made Chenghao frightened sounded again.

"Brother, who are you chatting with? Is it so intense?"

Xu Zehao, who had just hung up the phone with his parents in the bedroom, poked his head out, looked at Cheng Hao on the sofa with a wicked smile and pointed.

"You idiot, get out of here. Just one annoying person is enough. I tell you it's best not to bother me now."

After glaring at Xu Zehao, Chenghao picked up the water glass on the side and took a sip, then carefully opened the text message.

If he is still that madman this time, he is already determined to fight to the death with the opponent.

"Pfft~."

But when he clicked on the text message, every drop of the water he had just entered spurted out, and his expression instantly changed from determination to panic.

"Brother, are you stupid? You can choke even if you drink water."

"Get out of here."

Chenghao almost gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words from between his teeth, then stood up from the sofa and walked towards his bedroom with a pale face.

"Bang~."

"Have you made me angry again?"

The loud closing of the door attracted the little deer in the bedroom. The little deer poked its head out of the room, first looked at Chenghao's closed bedrooms, and then turned to look at Xu Zehao, who looked at a loss.

A flash of helplessness flashed through.

"Mo! I really didn't do anything this time, do you believe it?"

Xu Zehao looked innocent and looked at Lin Xiaolu pitifully, trying to find some comfort.

"Who knows! Anyway, I don't believe it."

Shrugging, Xiaolu simply closed the bedrooms after speaking, leaving poor Xu Zehao alone, standing alone in need of silence...


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