Peninsula: These female celebrities are all so neurotic.

Chapter 92 I want it too

Liu Zimu was woken up by noises coming from the kitchen the next day.

The spatula slammed against the iron pot, the water from the faucet gushed out, and the refrigerator door slammed shut with a loud bang.

The noise was louder than an alarm clock.

He rolled over, squinting at the ceiling, wanting to stay in bed a little longer. A cough followed, and then he heard Choi Sulli's booming voice from downstairs: "Chaeyoung, do you want your fried egg one-sided or two-sided?"

"One-sided, thank you unnie."

Park Chae-young's voice also came from the direction of the living room, crisp and clear, completely unlike the spirited young woman who cried like a baby last night.

Liu Zimu sat up with a headache and scratched his hair.

These two women didn't fight? When did they become so close?

He put on a sweatshirt and went downstairs, where he saw Choi Sulli standing in front of the stove wearing his white shirt, her hair casually tied in a bun, an apron around her neck, and a spatula in her hand.

Hearing the noise, she turned around, saw him, and smiled: "Oppa, you're awake?"

"Hmm." Liu Zimu leaned against the top of the stairs and glanced into the living room.

Park Chaeyoung was nestled on the sofa, wearing Choi Sulli's alluring black nightgown. Her hair was completely loose, cascading golden down her shoulders. She held a glass of milk in her hands, and her two fair legs peeked out from under the hem of her dress, crossed together.

She saw Liu Zimu, of course. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, but she didn't say anything. She lowered her head to drink her milk, but the tips of her ears turned red.

"Do you have any plans today?" Liu Zimu nodded to Park Chaeyoung as a greeting, then looked at Choi Sulli and asked.

"Yes." Choi Sulli flipped the fried egg over. "The filming for GG starts at ten. I have to leave after I finish eating."

Park Chaeyoung stood up from the sofa, walked over barefoot, placed the milk glass on the kitchen island, and tilted her head to look at Liu Zimu: "Oppa, will you take me back to the dorm later? My manager told me to go back quickly."

Choi Sulli was scooping fried eggs onto a plate with her head down, her voice indifferent: "You can take her there, it's on your way anyway."

After putting down the fried egg, she ate it quickly and rushed upstairs without caring whether she had left her private area.

Liu Zimu and Park Chaeyoung were still eating.

Choi Sulli quickly came downstairs, her coat collar neatly turned up, and her makeup finished.

He bent down and kissed Liu Zimu on the cheek as he ate: "Oppa, I'm leaving now. I might be back late tonight, so don't save any dinner for me."

Then she looked at Rosé and smiled very gently: "Rosé, come visit whenever you have time. I'll teach you how to make fried eggs. How can you not know how to cook?"

After saying that, she left, closed the door, and turned off the motion-sensor light in the entryway.

The restaurant suddenly fell silent.

Park Chaeyoung swallowed the toast in her mouth, licked her lips, and looked up at Liu Zimu: "Oppa, was she doing this on purpose last night and this morning?"

Liu Zimu picked up the milk and took a sip: "What do you mean, intentionally?"

"She dressed me up like this on purpose." Park Chae-young's tone was very calm, almost unnaturally so. "Last night she was screaming so loudly, and this morning she deliberately wore your shirt. It's a bit embarrassing."

Liu Zimu didn't reply when he heard this, but his old face looked a little unnatural. Seeing that she had finished eating, he stood up to clear the bowl.

Park Chaeyoung stood up and followed him into the kitchen, leaning against the refrigerator door as she watched him wash the dishes: "Oppa, you're so amazing?"

Liu Zimu paused for a moment, but didn't turn around: "Hey! Shut up."

"Unnie did it on purpose, humph! She's trying to intimidate me and make me back down." Park Chaeyoung said this calmly, but her ears were as red as if they were about to bleed. "I never intended to compete with her."

Liu Zimu took a deep breath: "Okay, go change your clothes, I'll take you home."

Park Chaeyoung didn't move, leaning against the refrigerator door, tilting her head to look at him: "Oppa, your ears are red too."

"Shut up."

"Waaah~ You're being mean to me again."

"If you don't shut up, I'll throw you out the door and you'll have to take a taxi home yourself."

Park Chaeyoung pouted, deliberately tilted her body, and with a cunning look, revealed some of her fair skin: "I'm pretty too, aren't I? You just peeked at me."

Liu Zimu ignored him and went upstairs on her own to change her clothes.

Park Chae-young snorted and followed him upstairs, but Liu Zimu had already locked the door to the master bedroom.

She was helpless; her opportunity had been blocked.

I had no choice but to go downstairs to change my clothes.

After dawdling for a while, and after Liu Zimu called her several times, she finally came out of the bedroom and followed him to change her shoes. When she bent down to tie her shoelaces, she deliberately dawdled.

Liu Zimu stood in the entryway urging her, "Hey! Park Chaeyoung, hurry up!"

"What's the rush?" Park Chaeyoung tied the lace of her other shoe, stood up, patted her trouser leg, and suddenly laughed happily, "Oppa, I'm sleepy! I listened to it for most of the night last night, and unnie's voice is almost hoarse from shouting."

Liu Zimu opened the door and went out.

Park Chaeyoung followed behind, smiling, but the blush on her face hadn't faded yet.

There were only the two of them in the elevator.

Park Chaeyoung stood next to him, very close, her arm linked with his, without saying a word.

Liu Zimu glanced at her sideways, and she immediately looked up, their eyes meeting.

"open."

"don't want!"

"Since you know I have a girlfriend, it's inappropriate for you to do this."

"I don't care," Park Chaeyoung laughed happily. "As long as you don't find me annoying, I don't care about anything else."

When the elevator arrived at the underground parking lot, Liu Zimu stepped out first, pressed the car key, and the headlights of Cui Xueli's white car blinked.

Park Chae-young opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat: "Unnie's car, I'm in it again, how exciting! Oppa, do you think we're having an affair?"

"Park Chaeyoung, I really want to sew your mouth shut! How old are you?"

"Hmph! I was born in '97, how old do you think I am?"

The car turned out of the parking lot and onto the main road.

Park Chae-young nestled in her seat, propping her head up with her right hand, watching him from the side.

"Why didn't you tell anyone about that USB drive?" Liu Zimu asked.

Park Chaeyoung paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Because I'm your source of joy!"

Liu Zimu shook his head: "YG Entertainment should still be fine. Just relax and take a break during this time."

Park Chaeyoung nodded, then suddenly moved closer: "Oppa, what were you thinking when you and Unnie were doing 'that' last night?"

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Liu Zimu's hand trembled, causing the steering wheel to veer slightly. He quickly swerved it back: "Park Chaeyoung, did you get your brain caught in a door?"

"I'm just curious." She tilted her head, a smile playing on her lips. "I've never been in a relationship before."

"Then go talk to a man, don't ask me."

"I'm looking for it now," she said softly, but every word sounded like she was being coquettish, and she even blew a little on his ear as she spoke.

Liu Zimu glared at her and moved his head away.

Park Chaeyoung blushed and whispered even softer, "Oppa, was your heart racing just now? I heard it."

"Are you deaf? How can you hear that?"

"You're blushing." She reached out and touched his hand. "Oppa, you're so cute. I'm telling you, I want that kind of thing too someday."

Liu Zimu decided to devote himself solely to studying the classics and ignore everything else.

It's not that he's a coward.

Rather, he hadn't thought it through yet. Having lived two lives, there were some things he valued highly.

The car turned into the street where BLACKPINK's dorm was located, but didn't go to the underground parking lot.

Liu Zimu slowed down and stopped on the side of the road without turning off the engine; the hazard lights flashed on and off.

Park Chae-young didn't move.

"Oh! We're here! Get off quickly, I'm in a hurry to get to the coffee shop."

"I know," she said, but she didn't move.

Seeing that Liu Zimu was starting to get impatient, she looked at him and said, "Oppa, do you know why I couldn't sleep last night?"

"Because you're mentally ill."

"No." She shook her head, her blonde hair swaying over her shoulder. "It's because I was thinking, if I had met you earlier, would you have chosen me?"

Liu Zimu looked at her without saying anything. "Earlier? That might be a bit difficult."

Park Chaeyoung stared at him for a few seconds, then laughed: "You hesitated, hehe, I'm getting off. Oppa, drive carefully, remember to text me when you arrive."

She opened the car door, stepped out with one leg, then pulled it back, turned around and pounced on him, planting a hard kiss on his lips: "I listened to this all night, and I was jealous. I want it too later, remember what you owe me."

Liu Zimu took a deep breath and pushed her away: "Damn it, you're really crazy!"

Then he stepped on the gas and drove off.

Park Chaeyoung stood there, smiling happily.