Chapter 1819: The Unwanted Peach Blossom 1

Sheng Zihan smiled cheekily: "Yuanyuan, lend me a book to read. I came in a hurry and didn't bring one. Everyone here is reading; if I don't, I'll look too out of place."

Tian Yuanyuan said crossly: "You know you'd look out of place? Your appearance here is already very out of place. This place doesn't belong to you, you should leave quickly."

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head to read, pretending to study, and ignored him.

He did not continue to pester her either, but stared fixedly at Tian Yuanyuan, not even blinking once.

Tian Yuanyuan pretended not to see him and ignored him, using the unchanging to respond to all changes.

But the changes outside were truly too many and too fast.

Soon, someone discovered Sheng Zihan and recognized him.

"My god, are you President Sheng? The business prodigy and celebrity?"

Sheng Zihan smiled, placed his index finger to his lips, and made a gesture to be quiet.

"Keep it down, it's me. I came here to see my girlfriend."

Tian Yuanyuan could no longer remain silent. She retorted: "Sheng Zihan, watch what you say. Who is your girlfriend? I am not."

Before Zihan could speak, the girl from earlier had already started to stand up for him.

"He said he came to see his girlfriend, he didn't say it was you. You really are wishful thinking. People these days are getting more and more confident; they don't even look at their own appearance, yet they think they are golden phoenixes."

Tian Yuanyuan's face turned red, then white.

That was true; just now, Zihan had not named her as his girlfriend.

Being misunderstood was a very normal thing.

She didn't want to argue; it was meaningless.

Back when she was Zihan's girlfriend, she had heard countless sour and jealous remarks, and even provocations.

This wasn't the first time Wang Qing had provoked her, just the most arrogant one. She didn't want to continue that kind of life, which was why she chose to leave.

At the time, she didn't bother arguing with Wang Qing, and now she bothered even less to argue about right and wrong with this infatuated girl she didn't know. It was meaningless.

She stood up and left.

The girl from earlier not only didn't stop while she was ahead, but seeing her leave, she said triumphantly: "Embarrassed? Fatty, look at your figure and your face. Is someone like you worthy of being President Sheng's girlfriend?"

The girl was clearly sucking up to him, hoping to leave an impression on Sheng Zihan.

Then, the expression on Sheng Zihan's face changed.

His handsome face was cold as frost, as if he wanted to freeze people solid.

He stepped forward, blocked Tian Yuanyuan, placed his hand on her shoulder, and said to the girl as if declaring ownership: "She was wrong. She is indeed not my girlfriend; she is my fiancée. We are going to get married."

"I am warning you, this is the first time. Out of consideration for you being a woman, I won't hit you. If there is a next time and you dare to insult my fiancée, I don't care if you're a woman or not, I will definitely beat your face into a pig's head!"

The girl's face flushed red; she was already very embarrassed.

But Sheng Zihan still had no intention of letting her off.

He said sternly: "You don't need to worry about my fiancée's figure; I just like her this way. This is a matter between the two of us. If you dare to spout nonsense in front of my fiancée again, I will have someone pull your tongue out."

"Ahhhhh! Crazy!"

The girl covered her face and ran away.

Tian Yuanyuan only then recovered from the shock.

"Are you a lunatic? Take your claws off." She angrily swatted Zihan's hand away and glared at him fiercely: "Who is your fiancée? Shameless."

"Hehe, Yuanyuan, don't be angry. I was just standing up for you, so that kind of person won't bully you in the future." Sheng Zihan's iceberg-like face was immediately filled with a fawning smile, cautiously trying to please her.

However, Tian Yuanyuan did not appreciate it.

"No need. I was perfectly fine before you showed up; nobody was bullying me at all."

She was right; that was indeed the case.

Like that girl from earlier, she would normally never bother to look at Tian Yuanyuan, nor would there be any interaction, so there was no question of bullying or not.

And today, she was bullied all because of this scumbag Sheng Zihan.

If it weren't for his face that caused trouble wherever it went, she wouldn't have been called a "fatty."

She was a bit chubby now, but only slightly, fleshy but not bloated.

She didn't appreciate it?

If she didn't appreciate it, then she didn't. Sheng Zihan smiled fawningly: "Fine, Yuanyuan, don't be angry. If you don't want me to appear here, I'll go. I'll go back and make you lunch, make what you like to eat."

She didn't respond, having already made up her mind not to go back for lunch.

With Sheng Zihan's abilities, it wasn't difficult for him to enter and leave her little Apartment freely without a key.

With his silver tongue, it was too easy to coax the landlord into opening the door for him, so Tian Yuanyuan didn't doubt the credibility of his words at all. Naturally, she wouldn't go home at noon.

She would eat at the Cafeteria at noon and take the opportunity to discuss with her classmate Aini about staying at her place for the night. Their relationship was quite good, so she shouldn't refuse.

However, she miscalculated once again.

Noon.

At the Cafeteria, Tian Yuanyuan hadn't found Aini yet, but she ran into Sheng Zihan.

He was happily carrying a tray, sitting across from Tian Yuanyuan, and his chopsticks were already picking food from her plate.

"What you bought is still the best. Try mine."

"Didn't you say you were going to..."

Before she finished her sentence, she realized she had been tricked again.

Sheng Zihan understood her and knew she wouldn't go back, so he had used a smoke screen.

Of course, Sheng Zihan would never admit that he had used a smoke screen.

He found a very good excuse for himself.

"I was just joking with you. Without your permission, how could I easily go to your place? Look at you, what kind of person do you take me for?"

"Hmph! What kind of person do you think you are? You've done that kind of thing plenty of times."

"Right, right, everything you say is right!"

Sheng Zihan good-naturedly admitted it all, and even placed the chicken from his own tray onto her plate: "Eat some chicken. It's a pity there isn't the kind of numbing spicy flavor we have here, but I'll make spicy diced chicken for dinner tonight. Just make do with this for now..."

"I don't want it, I'll eat my own."

To draw a clear line, Tian Yuanyuan picked all the food he had put on her plate and moved it back; she thought she was drawing a line, but in the eyes of others, it was a sweet interaction.

This "sweet interaction" between the two attracted quite a few people's gazes again.

Some were envious, some were jealous.

There were also girls who came over to initiate a greeting.

"Hi, handsome!"

Zihan pretended not to hear and ignored her.

He knew Tian Yuanyuan didn't like his flashy behavior, so he couldn't greet girls in front of her; he had to keep a low profile.

But this girl was very bold; she sat down, pressing tightly against Sheng Zihan.

"Are you Sheng Zihan? I've seen you in the news. They want to bet with me, guessing whether I can invite you to dinner. Handsome, could you do me a favor?"

"No, I don't have time tonight."

Sheng Zihan wished he could slap the woman beside him and send her flying.

Who did she think he was?

A gigolo?

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