Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
After about ten seconds, Bai Zhun asked Xiao Lin again. The youth looked very stubborn, as if he had to have an answer. “Why did you say that she didn’t come?”
Xiao Lin felt that it was best for him to answer properly at this time. “There’s no sign of her down there.”
“That’s probably because the time is not up yet.” Bai Zhun sat down again. He was really too calm. There was no sign of him being drunk at all. However, from what he said, it seemed that he was already very drunk. “She will come over after school.”
At this time, Master Li had also awaken. He looked at Bai Zhun in disbelief as he started to sit beside the desk and do his homework. He had a f *cking expression on his face. “Bro, W-What’s going on?”
“I was too drunk,” Xiao Lin whispered in his ear.
Bai Zhun raised his eyes again. “Still no one came.”
“No.” Xiao Lin already had the experience to deal with it. He took the opportunity to ask, “Why don’t we go pick up Ajiu after school?”
“No.” Bai Zhun’s stiff voice could clearly see the change in mood.
Master Li and Xiao Lin looked at each other. They had seen Master Bai’s dishonest answers a few times.
Bai Zhun had been asking the same question for almost half an hour.
Those two couldn’t hold on anymore. Master Li was still holding a red wine bottle.
Bai Zhun had finished their homework. He was about to raise his head and ask.
Just then, Master Li interrupted him, “Bai Zhun, no one is looking for you.”
This was already the twentieth time!
Why was he always asking the same question!
Master Li was on the verge of tears. He would rather do his homework by himself instead of answering the same question all the time!
Thinking of this, he looked at his brother’s face that had obviously turned cold. He cleared his throat and said, “Bai Zhun, why don’t we discuss what to eat? You didn’t eat much just now. Aren’t you hungry now?”
“Make a soup tofu without meat. Ajiu can’t eat meat, so she likes to eat… Forget it, anything is fine.” Bai Zhun tilted his face, and his eyes seemed a little cold. “This isn’t the Bai Family, and she’s not here.”
Master Li was really thankful. Bai Zhun finally figured out where he was and what state he was in .
However, Bai Zhun quickly took out the notebook next to him, plugged it in, and was ready to turn it on.
“Still playing?” Master Li really felt that he didn’t have the energy to continue the massacre in the game.
Most importantly, it was already half past nine. He hadn’t slept well last night. If he played all night, the teacher would definitely call his parents again tomorrow!
“Master Bai, can we play again tomorrow?” Master Li was exhausted.
Bai Zhun only glanced at him. “Who said I wanted to play games?”
“Then what are you doing with the notebook?” Xiao Lin was still relatively calm. After all, his identity as a child was still there. He was much more knowledgeable and could respond to any situation. He was very talented in diplomacy.
Bai Zhun lowered his eyes. His black hair dropped, and he had a serious look on his face. “Post a comment on Weibo.”
Post a comment on Weibo?
After Xiao Lin heard this answer, he felt a little hard to keep up with Bai Zhun’s thoughts.
They only did live broadcasts and never played Weibo.
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“Xiao Lin.”
“Huh?” Xiao Lin was a little surprised that he would be called out.
Bai Zhun typed as he said, “Do you think I should become a celebrity too?”
“Master Bai, Wake Up! You’re the only grandson of the Bai Family, and you want to become a celebrity? Then what should I do? Shall I become a nurse?” Master Li touched his chin as he said, “Nurses are not bad too; there are many beautiful women in this industry.”
Xiao Lin chuckled. He really did not want to comment on his brother’s IQ. Only Master Li would be willing to become a nurse in order to find beautiful women.
First, he had to clarify the problem.
“Bai Zhun, why do you suddenly want to be a star? Didn’t we agree to enlist together at the age of eighteen?” Xiao Lin finished asking.
He heard Bai Zhun’s sneer. “If he can attract fans, so can I.”
Wait a minute. Who was he?
Xiao Lin and Master Li took another look. They both tilted their heads and stared at the computer screen.
It was a face that was born with the aura of a vampire aristocrat.
There was always a faint mischievous look, especially when he smiled.
It was not that they did not recognize this face.
The girls in the class chased after celebrities all day long, and this young master was the most popular.
Why would Bai Zhun read his Weibo? Bai Zhun spoke again with a normal voice. “Isn’t he just a little fairer than I am? Is he more handsome than I am?”
“No!” Master Li was serious. “Master Bai, you are the most handsome in my heart! Our skin color is at least natural, right?”
“But Ajiu likes fair skin.” When Bai Zhun said this, he seemed to be a little conflicted. His brows were knitted together. “Do you want me to buy some face masks to make myself look a little more pinkish?”
Pink and tender? ! When Master Li heard this adjective, his mouth was wide open. “Bai Zhun, you can’t be serious, right?! Please don’t. You look like a tyrannical warlord now. Pink and tender doesn’t suit you!”
No, there seemed to be something wrong on the screen!
“Wait a minute! Bai Zhun, why are you using my Weibo Account?”
Bai Zhun glanced at him and said calmly, “Of course I have to use your account to scold people. If Little Ajiu finds out that I’m scolding the person she likes, she will hate me.”
Master Li replied, “What you said makes sense. He actually has no way to refute!”
“Master Bai, are you drunk or not? Why are you so terrible when you’re drunk?” Master Li was really about to cry because he was attacked like never before on Weibo. Young Master’s fans were really crazy!
Xiao Lin also took a look at the Weibo and reached out to tug on Master Li’s sleeve. His voice was very soft. “I’m sure he’s drunk. Look at the comments he posted on his account.”
Master Li moved to the left and saw that there were no fewer than a dozen posts under the Weibo post. They were all the same.
To put it simply, there was only one sentence: ‘Ajiu is mine. She’ll be mine for the rest of my life.’
Master Li was stunned. “W-What is going on?”
Moreover, Bai Zhun was still enjoying the comments. Ten minutes had already passed. If it wasn’t for the fact that there were too many fans of Baili Shangxie, he would have dominated the screen. However, most of the people were just attacking him.
Who asked him to scold people… he was really wronged!
When could he change this ‘immature’ attitude?
It was not easy for Bai Zhun to stop scrolling through Weibo. He then stood up and asked him directly, “Where’s the mask?”
He was a growing young man, so he had a P mask!