roccoschili Chapter 530 Anyway, it has nothing to do with me
Chapter 530 Anyway, it has nothing to do with me
"Put the clothes you took off into the bag and give it to me, understand?"
"Oh, I know, I'm not a child anymore."
"Take your time, I'll wait for you here."
"Okay~ Here's your coat back, I'm going to change!"
Wen Feiyu returned Yu Jiajia's coat to him, picked up the clothes he had bought, and happily ran into the bathroom to change.
Upon opening the bag, you'll find a bright red hair tie, as vibrant as a rose, and a comb.
"Jiajia is quite thoughtful. She truly is the man I've chosen."
Yu Jiajia, who was waiting outside, casually draped her coat over her shoulders, carried Wen Feiyu's handbag in one hand, and raised her other arm to check the movie's start time on her smartwatch.
Feeling a burning gaze, I turned my eyes and saw a tall woman.
Seeing that Yu Jiajia had noticed him, he strode over to him, pinned him against the wall with one hand, and said, "Hey sis, can I get your contact information?"
In her line of sight, Yu Jiajia's brows were slightly furrowed, her red lips were pursed together, and she looked very flustered.
In fact, Yu Jiajia was organizing her thoughts on how to insult her.
"Don't be nervous," the woman said, gently stroking Yu Jiajia's chin.
Yu Jiajia laughed, a helpless laugh. He hooked the collar of his sweater and pulled it down, pointing to his Adam's apple and saying, "Such a big Adam's apple, are you blind? If your eyes don't work, go out and turn left to see an ophthalmologist, and while you're at it, get your brain checked."
"Oh! Still all sweet talk. A guy isn't out of the question either, how about a 4i?"
"What!" Wen Feiyu's scream was exceptionally piercing. She ran over and shielded Yu Jiajia behind her, craning her neck to confront the person: "What are you doing! This is my boyfriend!"
"Boyfriend? Ah~ He's taken. That's a bit of a shame." The person shook their head with some regret and turned to go into the bathroom.
Wen Feiyu puffed out her cheeks and swung her newly combed high ponytail, clearly angry.
"Alright, we'll be late if we don't go see the movie soon." Yu Jiajia said, taking the bag from Wen Feiyu's hand and adjusting her hair tie.
"How can I not be angry! Why is it that there are always people trying to steal my girlfriend!"
"Don't talk nonsense. I'm not your boyfriend, so it's not like I'm stealing your girlfriend."
"What's the rush? Being in the right place at the right time means you'll be mine sooner or later."
Yu Jiajia didn't respond to her and deliberately quickened her pace towards the movie theater.
"If you don't catch up, I'm not going to wait for you."
"Hey! Hey! I'm here!"
While queuing to buy popcorn, another dramatic scene unfolded.
A man came over and asked for Yu Jiajia's contact information.
"Dude, interested in getting to know each other better?"
Wen Feiyu grabbed Yu Jiajia's arm, asserting his ownership, and said, "Get lost! Can't you tell this is someone else's boyfriend?"
"Straight men! Straight men who are that good-looking must have hooked up with a lot of women behind the scenes, right?"
"Did you not pee properly before you left? Why are you spitting out your words? If you really have nothing better to do, go slap yourself a few times." As soon as Yu Jiajia finished speaking, the man raised his hand and uncontrollably slapped himself back and forth.
"Alright, if you don't want to die by my hand, get lost."
The man covered his face, looking at Yu Jiajia with fear. After a few seconds, he scrambled away.
"You're just going to let him go like that? I didn't even have a chance to call the doll out and stab his food exit with the sword umbrella!"
Yu Jiajia was amused by Wen Feiyu's words; his laughter carried the awkwardness and cheerfulness of youth.
"Haha~ You made him feel good again."
"That's true! No, that's not right! You're one thing, it's not just women hitting on you, it's men too. I can't possibly defend myself against them all. If you were any shorter, any fatter, any uglier, I bet no one would be competing with me for you."
"That way, our relationship will be better, and you won't bother me anymore."
"What are you saying! Honestly, I'm not after your looks."
Yu Jiajia suddenly brought her face closer, raised her eyebrows, and asked, "Really?"
"It's not entirely fake, but it's not entirely fake either. I do like your looks, but I like your gentleness and sensitivity even more."
Wen Feiyu felt she had said something very cheesy, and her face instantly turned red with embarrassment. She quickly changed the subject, asking, "Did Jiajia inherit her personality from her mother?"
"No, my mother is a very easygoing person."
"Why do you say that? Mothers should all be very thoughtful and sensitive." (Those who were raised by their grandfathers from a young age all know their "mothers" from the article.)
"Well, she's someone who can't do anything right. She doesn't know to separate light and dark clothes when washing clothes, and her cooking is either too salty or tasteless. Even if she buys seasoning packets, the rice she cooks is still extremely unpalatable."
"If that's the case, then Jiajia's personality probably comes from her father?"
“I don’t know. I have no memory of him, not even a picture of him. I only know from my mother that he was a bastard who abandoned us, and that’s all I know.”
"Jiajia, you moved a lot when you were little, right?"
"How did you know?"
After realizing she had said something wrong, Wen Feiyu's eyes began to dart around.
Yu Jiajia pulled her arm away from Wen Feiyu's embrace, took a half step back to create distance, and asked with obvious disappointment in her tone, "You investigated me in private?"
Wen Feiyu panicked and waved her hands, explaining, "It wasn't me! It was Qingqing! It was her... It has nothing to do with me."
"Feng Qingqing? What did she find out?"
"Your past, and some things about your father."
"She told you everything?"
"They only told me the general outline."
Yu Jiajia didn't respond, her eyes fixed on her, waiting to hear what was to come.
Wen Feiyu nervously buttoned her clothes. She knew that if she didn't say anything, the day would definitely end badly, and if she did, she didn't know what kind of impact it would have on Jiajia.
"Jiajia, will you promise me something?"
"it is good."
"No matter what you hear about the past, don't take it to heart, okay?"
"Young Miss, do you really think I'm that fragile?"
"No! That's not what I meant. Your father... was actually... the right-hand man of a drug lord, mainly responsible for contacting major buyers. During one transaction, the location was exposed and the police surrounded them. He did his best to cover his accomplices' escape, and in order not to reveal information, he shot himself just before he was captured."
Yu Jiajia scoffed, and memories of being cursed by her neighbors when she was a child instantly flooded back.
His voice was cold, as if he were talking about a complete stranger.
"He deserves to die."
"I heard from Qingqing that he is apparently the lover of a drug lord, but I don't know if it's true."
"Whatever, anyway... it has nothing to do with me."