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Chapter 43 The True Essence of a Fox Spirit

I exited Douyin, switched to WeChat, and accepted Mumu's friend request in the message notification.

I had just finished adding the name to the contact when the other party sent me a voice message.

Only two seconds.

Without even clicking, Shen Zhaoyi could guess what it was about.

Press play, and a cloying "sister" voice enters your ears.

really.

She felt like she was almost immune to that nickname now, probably because she'd heard it so many times from Han Ziyang.
Seeing that she didn't get the reply she expected, Mumu continued talking to herself.

"Sister, you sent me so many gifts today, I haven't properly thanked you yet~"

Shen Zhaoyi calmly typed: 【You're welcome, just take it.】

His assertive statement made him exclaim in surprise once again—

I knew I was right, this woman is no ordinary person!

Mumu got even more excited.

"Sister, I prepared this especially for you. Are you sure you don't want it?"

"I promise you won't be disappointed!"

Was it specially prepared?
Once something carries this unique and purposeful connotation, Shen Zhaoyi cannot refuse it.

She was intrigued.

"Hmm? Okay, go ahead then. I want to see how you're going to express your gratitude."

To Shen Zhaoyi's surprise, Mu Mu called the moment she sent the message.

And it was a video call.

What are you doing?
Is he being so proactive right from the start?

To maintain the mystery surrounding her status as the top female fan, she turned off her camera before clicking "agree".

She completely forgot that she wasn't this reserved when she coaxed Su Ye into video chatting.

After the video call connected, Mumu didn't seem surprised that her side didn't show up.

He had changed his outfit in front of the camera.

Shen Zhaoyi didn't even have time to think about how he had transformed in such a short time before her gaze was completely drawn to him—

The loose short-sleeved shirts have been replaced by dark red silk shirts.

The third button was undone, revealing a large expanse of skin.

To her even greater surprise, Mumu produced a black lace ribbon from somewhere and slowly covered her eyes with it, facing the camera.

She tied her long, slender fingers into a knot behind her head.

As your hands slide down again, the music starts playing.

This was a dance that Shen Zhaoyi had never seen before.

Describing it as borderline would be an overstatement, but it doesn't feel vulgar.

Every movement sways with the body, showcasing its beauty, while the three buttons subtly whet her appetite.

Not to mention the desire of having one's face covered.

Shen Zhaoyi secretly sighed that she had misjudged him. This was no little wolf dog at all, but clearly a vixen!
After the dance ended, Mumu leaned closer to the camera.

The lace still covered his eyes, beads of sweat clung to his high, straight nose, and below that, his lips were slightly parted...

"Sister, are you satisfied?" His voice had a seductive quality.

Shen Zhaoyi opened her mouth, and subconsciously replied, "Satisfied."

However, once she opened her mouth, she realized that her voice was a little hoarse.

Noticing this reaction, Mu Mu smiled and thought, "The boss is so innocent."

Based on the sounds he had just heard, he could guess that the "sixty-year-old woman" was probably not very old.

That's fine, as long as she's not one of those rich women.

Slowly removing the lace blindfold, Mumu beckoned with her finger and waved it in front of the camera, "If you like it, I'll dance for you again next time~"

Shen Zhaoyi picked up her cup and took a sip of water, trying to suppress the burning sensation in her throat.

"If you have something this good, why didn't you bring it out sooner? Why are you at the bottom of the group broadcast rankings?"

Mu Mu didn't expect her to bring this up first, and shrugged helplessly.

"Sister, why don't you guess why I jumped around in the video for you?" He pointed to the corner of the screen. "The little commotion in the live stream just now already gave me a risk warning."

"So strict?" "Of course." Mu Mu tilted her head, her hair falling to the corner of her eye. "The platform's review doesn't care whether it's art or pornography."

Shen Zhaoyi suddenly leaned closer to the screen, "So, who else has seen this dance of yours?"

"Yes, you are the first and the only one."

If they hadn't just met today, Shen Zhaoyi would have suspected that she had secretly investigated her, since every word she uttered seemed to pinpoint her quirks.
She really falls for this!

Looking at the vixen in front of the camera, oh no, I mean Mumu.

Shen Zhaoyi was still not satisfied.

"Can we do it again? I didn't get enough of it just now."

Mu Mu raised her eyebrows, her Adam's apple bobbing: "With pleasure."

He raised his hand, rolled up his sleeve to reveal his forearm, and then used his teeth to bite and tie the lace ribbon behind his hand.

Damn it—

How can he be so good!
Shen Zhaoyi was screaming inwardly, but her remaining rationality made her hold down her hand that was about to slam the table.

Finally, unable to resist, he hung up the phone first.

When you bury your face in your palm, you can feel it getting slightly warm.

I've had boyfriends before, but we broke up when the novelty wore off. I could have gone through about ten boyfriends a semester.

However, even today, Shen Zhaoyi still feels like a greenhorn.

It's so good to be rich! I don't have to live that bland, tasteless life anymore!
After discovering that the call interface had been disconnected, Mu Mu didn't ask anything. Instead, he told Shen Zhaoyi that he would learn something new another day.

It's good for a man to be ambitious, but—

No need, these two are fine enough, don't learn them yet.

She was afraid she wouldn't be able to resist arranging a meeting with him...

Could it be that I've been single for too long?
With this question in mind, Shen Zhaoyi ordered takeout for herself.

No matter where you're hungry, prioritize filling your stomach first.

On WeChat, Xu Meng asked her what she couldn't eat, and said she would buy the groceries when she came over tomorrow morning.

[Nothing's required, just focus on doing your best.]

After saying that, he sent another red envelope, asking Xu Meng to prepare all the seasonings at the same time.

Her kitchen was even more like a show home than a model home; the labels on the appliances and cookware were still on.

Worried that she might oversleep and miss the phone call the next day, Shen Zhaoyi also told her the elevator and entrance door codes.

That's great, I finally don't have to worry about what to eat every day anymore.

After the food delivery arrived, I took a bite and felt like something was missing.

Are you off work yet?

Shen Zhaoyi nudged Su Ye.

It's only seven o'clock now, and although the chances are slim, she still wants to find a long-distance meal buddy for herself.

They say beauty is food for the eyes, and seeing that face certainly makes one's appetite much better.

Fortunately, business at the funeral home wasn't too good today. Su Ye said he had just parked his car and was about to go upstairs.

Isn't this a coincidence?

"Then have dinner with me, my takeout arrived a while ago."

Is it okay?

Thanks to her previous display of sympathy, Shen Zhaoyi quickly connected the video call with her clumsy attempts at charming others.

Su Ye is currently entering the password.

As the door opens, the scene switches to warm indoor lighting, and the face appears clearly on the screen, smiling.

Shen Zhaoyi suddenly had an absurd thought—

If we dressed him up like Mumu...

"Cough, cough!" The thought rushed into her mind, and she choked on a mouthful of food, her face instantly turning red.

"Eat slowly." Su Ye frowned slightly.

Seeing that she had recovered, he couldn't help but grumble, "Why do you eat takeout every day? It's unhealthy."

Shen Zhaoyi took a sip of water, rubbed her throat, and said confidently:
"Because I can't cook!"

(End of this chapter)