The Devil's Law: Pampering the Revengeful Girl

An Chenyu casually sat on the table, hands propped up on his hips, and tilted his head to look lazily at Gu Zeheng. "Say it, what do you want?"

"I won't ask for too much. How about washing the dishes for a week?" Gu Zeheng raised an eyebrow with a smile.

Upon hearing this request, An Chenyu's face instantly darkened. Wasn't this deliberately making things difficult for him? He had never washed dishes since birth, but now that they lived together, he always did both cooking and washing dishes.

Seeing his unwilling expression, Gu Zeheng clapped his hands and said nonchalantly, "Fine, I knew you couldn't do it." With that, he turned to leave the cafeteria.

An Chenyu jumped off the table, caught up with Gu Zeheng, wrapped one arm around his neck, and asked, "Who? Who are you talking about? It's just a week's worth of dishes to wash."

"You said it yourself." Gu Zeheng looked at An Chenyu with a smug look on his face.

An Chenyu released his grip on Gu Zeheng's neck and patted his chest: "When have I, An Chenyu, ever failed to keep my word?"

Hearing An Chenyu's confident words, Gu Zeheng felt even more uneasy but dared not say anything more as the two walked into the classroom side by side.

After the lunch break.

The students all returned to their seats, and Yuhan felt that her ears were finally much quieter. Luo Nuanqin was really talkative and didn't seem to get tired at all; she had been talking since morning.

Finally, the whole class quieted down after the head teacher walked in. Looking up, a woman wearing black-rimmed glasses and a bright red jumpsuit walked up to the teacher's desk with a stack of textbooks.

Throughout the entire class, Yuhan didn't hear what she was saying; she just tilted her head, lost in thought, and occasionally glanced curiously at Fen Ziye.

His black hair was wildly messy, and his light purple bangs covered his eyebrows and eyes. His eyes were closed, and all that could be seen were his long eyelashes, high nose bridge, and tightly pursed lips. He exuded an arrogant indifference. I also noticed that he had a blue earring in his left ear. If he hadn't turned to the side and the light hadn't shone on the earring, probably no one would have noticed it.

Perhaps because I had been staring at him for a long time, his tightly closed eyes twitched slightly and then opened. His sharp gaze swept across the classroom, startling Yuhan, who quickly turned her head away and pretended to listen attentively.

Fen Ziye frowned as he looked at all the students in the classroom. Just now, a strong gaze had been directed at him, forcing him to open his eyes.

Or is it just my imagination?

Yuhan breathed a sigh of relief, and I, out of curiosity, tilted my head to look over again, just as Fen Ziye was also staring at her.

Their eyes met awkwardly, and Yuhan immediately turned her head away, filled with regret, wishing she could disappear into a crack in the ground.

Curiosity killed the cat! I shouldn't have turned back! Ugh...

Fen Ziye withdrew his gaze. Why was Wei Chihan staring at him? He reached out and touched his earring, then closed his eyes again and pretended to sleep.

As soon as the bell rang, Yuhan, ignoring even Luo Nuanqin, grabbed Xiaoqi's hand and scurried out of the classroom.

The two ran to the playground, and Xiao Qi, hands on her hips and panting, asked, "Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Let's go, let's go. The housekeeper is waiting for us at the door. Don't let Luo Nuanqin catch up with us, or she'll insist on coming home with us." Yu Han explained while glancing around, afraid of seeing someone she shouldn't be looking at.

Just as Yuhan and Xiaoqi caught their breath, they heard someone shout from the upstairs window, "Brother Han, wait for me..."

The two of them were stunned for a moment, looked at each other, grabbed hands, and ran away in a flash. Nuanqin stood at the window, dumbfounded, and stomped her feet in anger.