AFBENREA

25.2

Murong Shi was currently enjoying the breeze out on the second-floor balcony.

She had just woken up from an afternoon nap, and she had yet to change out of her pajamas. She lazily sat in a hanging lounge chair, holding a glass of fresh watermelon juice courtesy of Aunt Lian in one hand and her phone in the other hand.

Murong Shi wasn't sure when she had picked up this hobby, but nowadays, she would often mess around with Xu Chuanchuan whenever she had free time. When she imagined the other party's defeated and frantic reactions, she couldn't help but feel happy.

Of course, Murong Shi still restrained herself a little to prevent herself from becoming a pervert, and most of the words she said were mere jokes. However, she never expected Xu Chuanchuan to take her words seriously this time.

Write meat? Does she think I'm that hungry?

However, Murong Shi did not intend to clear up the misunderstanding. So long as Xu Chuanchuan dared to write the explicit content she promised, Murong Shi would read it.

Suddenly, Murong Shi began wondering what kind of explicit scene Xu Chuanchuan would portray with her dull mind.

After getting bored of browsing Weibo and finishing her juice, Murong Shi stretched her body. Seeing that there was still no response from Xu Chuanchuan, Murong Shi decided not to wait any longer and made her way to the bath.

Midway through her bath, Murong Shi heard a knock coming from her bedroom door. It was her mother calling her for dinner.

Two hours later, Murong Shi returned to her room after accompanying Murong Mingshu for an after-dinner stroll. She then took another bath to freshen up.

While applying her facial mask, Murong Shi heard a "ding-dong" coming from her phone but ignored it as her skincare took priority.

Half an hour had gone by already by the time Murong Shi finished applying all of her skincare products. Lying down on her bed, Murong Shi leisurely picked up her phone.

She hadn't turned off Weibo since she last used her phone, so she immediately saw an unread message after unlocking the screen.

I Love Malatang: "I wrote it. The content is a little loaded, so take your time reading. [Shy]"

Following the message were two images.

Murong Shi tapped on the images and enlarged them one after another.

Murong Shi originally didn't hold any expectations, but when she finished reading the text in the two images, her face had turned livid.

It really was a genuine piece of "meat." The writing had a proper start and end, and every step was written in detail. The writing gave a clear image of what was being described. If a hungry person read this, they would probably be drooling by now.

Murong Shi frowned deeply.

Murong Shi never thought that Xu Chuanchuan would be so "literal" as to write an entire "meat-braising" process for her. Moreover, it was even for the world-famous dish—Dongpo pork.

Murong Shi angrily threw her phone aside.

However, refusing to let Xu Chuanchuan get away so easily, she picked up her phone again, her fingers rapidly typing away at the virtual keyboard.

There Exists No Poem in a Girl's Feelings: "I'm off to reduce some points. [Bye-bye]"

Xu Chuanchuan was a person of her word. She had spent three hours researching online and watching videos for inspiration before successfully writing a 2,000-word "meat article." Even she had found herself drooling when she read her writing, and she felt very pleased with her work. However, she never thought that the other party would be dissatisfied with it!