Chapter 71: Zhou Xiaojun, which part of me do you think is the best-looking?

Early the next morning, Lin Dazhi was woken up early by the sound of a cell phone ringing.

He reached for the phone with some annoyance, only to discover it wasn't his own; the ringtone was clearly from an Apple device.

"Lin, I'm sorry, it's my phone," Zhang Xiaoli said carefully and apologetically.

"It's fine, answer it!" Lin Dazhi kept his eyes closed to continue sleeping, casually thrusting his hand into the young woman's hair and messing it up.

"Lin, it's a call from Zhou Xiaojun. Should I hang up?" Zhang Xiaoli pressed her face against the man's firm, bulging pectoral muscles and asked for instructions cautiously.

"No need to ask for my opinion; I'm not your boyfriend," Lin Dazhi said with a chuckle.

"Mm, I understand, Lin." Hearing Lin Dazhi's words, Zhang Xiaoli gave a playful smile and then answered the call.

The moment the call connected, Zhang Xiaoli's voice instantly turned extremely cold.

"Zhou Xiaojun, why are you still calling me?"

"Lili, listen to me. I drank too much last night. My sister just told me everything—you were treating Bai Weiwei to a meal to thank her for handling the card issue. Lili, please don't be mad at me anymore." On the other end of the line, Zhou Xiaojun spoke softly, begging for Zhang Xiaoli's forgiveness.

"How would I dare to be mad at you? You're so impressive, so 'street-smart'," Zhang Xiaoli huffed, speaking in a sharp tone.

Lin Dazhi found it amusing and couldn't help but reach out with his large hand to cup her fullness, applying a little force to lift her entire body higher so that her head rested against his chin, allowing him to hear more clearly.

Zhang Xiaoli also understood Lin Dazhi's intention; she lifted her head, gave Lin Dazhi a charming look, and stuck out her little pink tongue to lick his lips lightly.

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Xiaojun would never have imagined that the goddess he was obsessing over was currently being held in Lin Dazhi's arms like a giant doll, the two of them in intimate contact, doing the very thing he dreamed of doing!

Hearing that Zhang Xiaoli was still angry, Zhou Xiaojun hurriedly continued, "Lili, where are you now? I'll come find you. I'll spend the whole day with you today, you can go wherever you want!"

"Don't, don't. Zhou Xiaojun, I wouldn't dare let you accompany me. What kind of relationship do we even have?" Zhang Xiaoli said sharply.

"Lili, look at what you're saying. Aren't we dating?" Zhou Xiaojun said with a cheeky grin on the other end of the line.

"Dating? I wouldn't dare date someone like you. Didn't you say I was spending your money? I've already returned the money to you. Hurry up and accept it, and don't bother me again, okay?" Zhang Xiaoli huffed.

"No, no, Lili, didn't I tell you I drank too much last night? That was just me talking in anger. How could I take your money? And, uh, aren't you looking for an iPhone 16? I'll come over in a bit and buy it for you!" Zhou Xiaojun raised his voice to say.

"I don't need you to buy it for me. Weiwei gave me one when we were shopping yesterday, and it's the Pro model too. Hmph, if I waited for you to buy it for me, I'd probably be waiting until the end of time!" Zhang Xiaoli said with a mocking tone.

"What? Bai Weiwei bought it for you? No, why would she buy it for you?" On the other end of the line, Zhou Xiaojun became anxious upon hearing Zhang Xiaoli's words.

"So what if Weiwei bought it for me? She's my sister now; I acknowledged her as such yesterday. Can't my sister buy me a phone? Zhou Xiaojun, my sister isn't like you, stingy every single day. My sister is beautiful and kind-hearted, and she thinks of me in everything. Can you do that?" Zhang Xiaoli mocked.

Lin Dazhi found it interesting, his large hands slowly wandering over her beautiful back, carefully feeling the smooth, tender skin and the size that could be grasped in one hand.

Zhang Xiaoli's breathing became heavy, and her voice became somewhat unnatural.

"Lili, what's wrong with you? Why are you panting? What are you doing?" Zhou Xiaojun asked with some confusion on the other end of the line.

"Morning exercise. I'm at Weiwei's place. Her big villa is so nice, and it even has a gym. I'm just using the rowing machine."

As she spoke, Zhang Xiaoli placed the phone by Lin Dazhi's ear, turned on the speakerphone, and then interlaced her fingers with the man's.

Lin Dazhi's large hand enveloped her soft, delicate hand, letting her use him as a "rowing machine."

Looking at her two fair, jade-like arms lifting his own, Lin Dazhi's arms only opened to an angle of a little over ninety degrees, while the young woman's two arms were already stretched straight.

Zhang Xiaoli blinked her large, watery eyes and looked down at this strong man, making no effort to hide the worship and love in her eyes.

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Xiaojun was still following Zhang Xiaoli's lead, praising her.

"Is that so? My Lili is so hardworking, getting up early to exercise. That's great!"

"Zhou Xiaojun, watch your mouth. Who is 'yours'?" Zhang Xiaoli said with dissatisfaction, while simultaneously pushing her body upward, letting the man's strong arms lift her higher.

"Right, right, I misspoke, I misspoke. I meant, Lili, your figure is already so good, you don't actually need to exercise," Zhou Xiaojun continued to flatter her.

If it were any other woman, Zhou Xiaojun wouldn't be so indulgent. But he truly liked Zhang Xiaoli; otherwise, he wouldn't have come to apologize the first thing after sobering up today.

"Zhou Xiaojun, you're just a hooligan! Saying my figure is good—is that all you like to look at?!" Zhang Xiaoli said huffily, but upon meeting Lin Dazhi's focused, appreciative gaze, she couldn't help but giggle.

Hearing Zhang Xiaoli laugh, Zhou Xiaojun on the other end of the line was overjoyed, thinking she had forgiven him, and immediately chuckled, saying, "That's right, I just love looking at you. I can never get enough of looking at you!"

Hearing Zhou Xiaojun's words, Zhang Xiaoli giggled and said, "Zhou Xiaojun, then tell me, which part of me is the best-looking?"

Hearing Zhang Xiaoli speak to him in such a coquettish tone, Zhou Xiaojun was overjoyed and said with a lecherous laugh, "Every part of you is the best-looking!"

"Hmph, you only know how to say sweet things, you glib-tongued person. I'm asking which part is the *best* looking!" Zhang Xiaoli said, feigning anger.

"Well~~~ if I say it, you can't get mad," Zhou Xiaojun said tentatively, his heart fluttering.

"Tell me!" Zhang Xiaoli's voice sounded somewhat languid.

"Two pears growing on one tree," Zhou Xiaojun said with a lecherous laugh.

"A kid watching and getting anxious. Giggle, giggle, Zhou Xiaojun, I knew nothing good would come out of your mouth!" Zhang Xiaoli said with a charming laugh.

"Then you should let me take a peek," Zhou Xiaojun said, emboldened to tease her.

"In your dreams! This is the most precious thing I have, and I'm not letting anyone see it!"

Zhang Xiaoli spoke to Zhou Xiaojun on the other end of the line, but her gaze remained glued to Lin Dazhi.

The next second, she slowly lowered her body, burying the man's head into her bosom bit by bit...