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Chapter 112 What If You Meet Someone You Like (Han Ziyang)

Seeing her calm and composed expression, Han Ziyang was surprised by her straightforward answer.
For a moment, I couldn't find the right words to reply.

Shen Zhaoyi shook the cup, and all the water droplets spilled down, leaving small puddles on the table.

"There are too many factors to consider when dating. I'm fine as I am now. I can hang out with whoever I want without having to take responsibility or be controlled."

Han Ziyang lowered his eyes, his gaze falling on the table: "Then... what if you meet someone you really like?"

“I really like it…” Shen Zhaoyi looked at the towering Ferris wheel in the distance and sighed.

"Well, there's nothing I can do about it. I'll just have to make it up to him in other ways."

The conversation filled Han Ziyang's already blank emotional space with a lot of new knowledge.

Perhaps it was his moral exceptionalism at work, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with Shen Zhaoyi's way of treating relationships. On the contrary, he was curious about someone who was willing to become his partner.

Those who try to get information out of others will be caught out themselves. Just when you think the conversation is over, a question is thrown back at you.

"Yangzai, what about you? Why don't you have a girlfriend? Haven't you met anyone you like?"

This is a genuine desire to know, not a deliberate attempt to amuse.

In Shen Zhaoyi's eyes, Han Ziyang is a big boy who makes people feel very comfortable around him.

In addition, he is good-looking and intelligent, making him the perfect male god in campus novels.

Moreover, unlike Su Ye, he did not suffer from psychological trauma.

Logically speaking, he should be in a relationship.

But today I learned from Wang Lei that he is a "female single", which is quite surprising.

Seeing Han Ziyang nod, Shen Zhaoyi guessed that it was because his requirements were too high.

She wanted to gossip about what kind of girls usually win over this kind of handsome guy.

The answer obtained is—

"Beautiful, rich, good at games, and compatible in personality and values!"

Shen Zhaoyi had a feeling that this was describing her own feelings.

She could understand the other conditions, but why the one about money?
After spending the last two months with him, I can tell that Han Ziyang isn't a gold digger; otherwise, he would have already tied up his own money.

However, the other party was clearly stunned after speaking.

He looked at Shen Zhaoyi and explained, "I don't know why, I just feel that this should be added."

As she spoke, her fine eyelashes drooped slightly, casting a small shadow that gave her an inexplicable air of innocence.

Shen Zhaoyi looked away, feeling that things were taking a bad turn.

The cold drink was empty, with only a few partially melted ice cubes remaining in the glass...

The discomfort in my feet has subsided, and my fighting spirit is about to return!

She pulled out a tissue to wipe the dampness from her fingertips and decisively changed the subject: "Let's go, let's go look around somewhere else!"

The amusement park was so big that I didn't plan my route beforehand, and in half a day I only managed to visit about half of the places.

When I met Wang Lei again, it was already evening when we were leaving the park.

Shen Zhaoyi smiled enigmatically, "Your stomach isn't upset, is it?"

Wang Lei scratched his head and chuckled twice.

"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine!"

The two tacitly agreed not to bring up the matter further.

Shen Zhaoyi had originally planned to take them out for something else that evening. A couple of days ago, she saw a post that mentioned a Western restaurant near the shallows that was very good, especially with the evening view.

It has a unique flavor.

This is a good opportunity to check in at the same time.

But Han Ziyang noticed her already red and bruised heels and refused to get down.

"Sister, let's call it a day."

"That you?"

"We'll go back to the hotel to rest. We're not little kids anymore, so don't worry!" Han Ziyang pushed her towards the car. "Sister, remember to soak your feet and apply some ointment when you get back."

Upon hearing this, Wang Lei immediately joined in the persuasion.

Seeing their attitude, Shen Zhaoyi didn't insist any further. After waving goodbye, she changed into flat shoes and sent Xu Meng a message saying she would be home for dinner later.

We drove all the way back to the villa's garage.

When she reached for her bag, she noticed that the trophy Han Ziyang had won was lying in the corner of the back seat.

She thought he had forgotten, but since he was leaving the next morning, she sent him a message saying she would send him to the airport ahead of time.

The reply came quickly: "Sister, the trophy is for you."

The certificate needs to be taken back to the school for filing; it's not that we're reluctant to give it out!

The crystal base reflects a delicate light under the entryway light, much like the bright eyes of a young boy.

Shen Zhaoyi felt that she was really bewitched.

Back in the main house, the living room lights were on.

Busy sounds came from the kitchen. The tycoon heard her footsteps and protested from inside the cage.

Xu Meng poked her head out and said, "Zhaoyi, you're back just in time! Wash your hands, dinner's ready!"

This scene evokes a sense of tranquility and peace.

After finishing her meal and going upstairs, Shen Zhaoyi changed her foot bath plan to a full-body soak, along with a bathtub massage, to thoroughly soothe her legs.

After coming out, I dried myself off and put on my pajamas.

Han Ziyang sent a message saying he had returned to the hotel.

Sister, I'm so happy to see you in S City this time!

I'll come visit you again during summer vacation!

Shen Zhaoyi did not refuse.

As for the photo taken at the venue today, it wasn't posted to WeChat Moments, but was instead set as the current chat background.

Have a good night's sleep.

When I woke up, I reached for my phone and noticed the 99+ notification next to the WeChat icon.
After clicking and scrolling down, I finally found the culprit—

Autumn Swamp!

My phone kept beeping on the street yesterday. I thought it was Han Ziyang, but it turned out to be that kid too.

The dozens of posts were all complaints about their current "hard times," with a few casual remarks about their own brothers.

This morning, I was lamenting that it's impossible to order takeout in the countryside.

And one last sentence: "Sister-in-law, where's my brother? He hasn't replied to any of my messages since the competition. Is he still alive?"

Shen Zhaoyi sighed and answered the last question.

He's been busy lately; he arrived in Gangcheng this afternoon.

He had hoped to use this news to put Qiu Ze at ease for the time being, but he didn't expect Qiu Ze to be so fast-paced.

【what? 】

What are you going to the port city for?

He replies to your messages but not mine?

This is outrageous!

……

Shen Zhaoyi felt fortunate that it was a text message, otherwise it was hard to imagine how noisy it would have been.

When I learned that Pei Yan was going to participate in the regional competition at the end of the month, my phone notification sound started to lag a bit.

Why are we competing again?

Didn't you say you were going back to your hometown?

Is the news true?

Sister-in-law, did you go with them?

Is it the same racing team as before?

A series of question marks made Shen Zhaoyi's head spin.

She felt like the monster who had captured Tang Sanzang, surrounded by incessant chatter, only now in written form.

If you keep making a fuss, I won't tell you a single word of what's coming next!

The threat took effect instantly.

No new messages popped up on the screen.

Shen Zhaoyi then gave a brief summary of the situation.

However, it didn't turn out well...

Preview: Cheng Yubai will appear tomorrow.

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