Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

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Zuo Yan fulfilled his promise.

    Ge Xiu looked around, and saw that all of the materials that had been piled up in a mess in his room had been transported perfectly to the clean and bright studio, where the maze of manuscripts and models in a mess looked particularly abrupt. It was an almost perfect reproduction, not even the relative position of a single sheet of paper changed.

    Except for one thing…

    He turned to look at Zuo Yan and raised his brows:

    “So, what about my candy?”

    Zuo Yan looked down at him, a fleeting smile on his lips: “In such a hurry?”

    Ge Xiu narrowed his eyes warningly.

    The curvature of Zuo Yan’s lips deepened uncontrollably. He reached into his pocket and took out a few beautifully packaged candies and handed them to Ge Xiu.

    Ge Xiu’s expression lightened slightly from the displeasure before.

    He took the candy from Zuo Yan’s palm, peeled one and stuffed it into his mouth.

    The sweet but not greasy high-grade fruit fragrance melted in his warm mouth, the sense of complete happiness overflowed instantly.

    Ge Xiu glanced at the candy left in his palm.

    “That’s it?” He frowned and looked at Zuo Yan, muttering vaguely: “…Stingy.”

    As a person in power who was worth hundreds of billions and sat on the top of the entire business empire, Zuo Yan did not change his expression hearing this, moreover the corners of his lips even rose happily, without the slightest sense of guilt.

    He asked with an amused face: “You eat so much candy, aren’t you worried about tooth decay?”

    Ge Xiu suddenly became serious:

    “Impossible, I have brushed and maintained my teeth well, and this kind of thing will not happen!”

    Zuo Yan: “…”

    “You seem to be very experienced?” He raised his eyebrows: “Have you suffered a loss?”

    Ge Xiu’s eyes drifted: “…No such thing.”

    Zuo Yan dragged his voice: “…Oh?”

    Ge Xiu coughed twice, then turned and walked quickly towards the messy work table, his speech speeding up in an attempt to cover up: “Ah! There is still a lot of work to do! If I don’t start it will never be finished!”

    Zuo Yan couldn’t help laughing.

    Ge Xiu stopped and shot him a menacing glance.

    Zuo Yan quickly straightened the curving corners of his lips, his face straight and innocent, as if he was not the one who laughed just now.

    At this moment, the mobile phone in Zuo Yan’s pocket suddenly vibrated twice.

    He lowered his head, took out his phone from his pocket, and glanced at the screen.

    Zuo Yan put the phone back in his pocket, raised his head to look at Ge Xiu who was about to start work, and said: “The family doctor is here, go and have a chat with him before starting work.”

    Ge Xiu didn’t lift his head.

    He dragged his voice replying lazily: “Not going…”

    Although he didn’t know the source of his nightmare, he knew that it was not something a psychiatrist in the virtual world could solve.