Quick Transmigration: Why did you provoke him? He's love-struck!

Chapter 259 Thorny Rose (16)

Yan Zhen frowned slightly.

Including now, she has met Song Yi four times, and she clearly remembers that she never showed the slingshot to Song Yi during any of those meetings.

How did Song Yi know she could use a slingshot?

Without her knowledge, how many times did this little girl follow her and witness how many bad things she did?

However, Yan Zhen thought about it again. Since Song Yi knew about her way of doing things, and was still taking the initiative to approach her, it proved that she did not reject or dislike her actions.

Combined with the fact that she invited him to stay at her place in exchange for playing with her, she was clearly a girl who appeared aloof and quiet, but was actually lively and a bit mischievous.

Dealing with someone like that, she's likely to be able to manage the risks and gains.

After a brief weighing of the pros and cons, Yan Zhen agreed: "Okay."

Song Yi immediately perked up and reached out to take some of the luggage: "Let's go."

Song Yizhu's "top of the pyramid" is called Dexian Building, which is decorated in a magnificent style, and there are security guards on duty 24 hours a day downstairs.

The elevator went up to the seventh floor. Song Yi unlocked the door with his fingerprint and Yan Zhen walked in. When she saw that the entrance hall alone was larger than her room 307, she had a concrete understanding of the "luxury building".

The spacious 400-square-meter apartment was occupied only by Song Yi. It was fully equipped with a walk-in closet, gym, library, wine cellar, sauna, and home theater, and even had an indoor swimming pool.

Yan Zhen looked around for a moment and then asked Song Yi, "Do you usually stay here by yourself?"

“Two housekeepers come every day to clean and cook.” Song Yi opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of cold drink for her: “Can you drink this?”

"can."

Song Yi tossed the cold drink over to Yan Zhen, who caught it: "Aren't you scared to be alone in such a big space?"

"got used to."

Yan Zhen didn't delve into the meaning behind his words. She couldn't understand the happiness of the rich, nor could she experience their hardships and troubles.

After finishing their drinks, Song Yi put Yan Zhen's luggage in the second bedroom next to the master bedroom: "You'll stay in this room. I'll be right next door, so it'll be easy to find me if you need anything."

The second bedroom has two floor-to-ceiling windows, offering an unparalleled view overlooking half of the high school.

"it is good."

After putting away her luggage, Song Yi took out bedding from the closet and began making the bed.

He clearly hadn't done these things before; his movements were clumsy. He straightened the creases at the head of the bed, but then curled up into a ball at the foot. After struggling for about ten minutes, he finally managed to make the bed, but he couldn't get himself out of the duvet cover.

When Yan Zhen went to the restroom, he came out to see Song Yi groping around inside the duvet cover like a cat that had wandered into a maze, making the duvet cover bounce up and down.

She couldn't help laughing.

Hearing the laughter, Song Yi paused, then said angrily, "Stop laughing and get me out of here!"

Yan Zhen went over and freed Song Yi from the quilt cover.

Under the covers, his long hair was disheveled, his cheeks were flushed, and his breathing was a little rapid. His frustrated expression looked even more vivid and beautiful.

While inwardly marveling at how much effort the Creator must have put into creating Song Yi, Yan Zhen patted him and said, "Get down, I'll do it."

Song Yi obediently got out of bed.

Yan Zhen grabbed the quilt and shook it, and in less than a minute, he had changed the quilt cover.

She folded the blanket and turned her head to see Song Yi looking at her with bright eyes, practically wearing the word "admiration" on his face: "You're so amazing."

Yan Zhen: "...I only possess the basic life skills that a poor person should have."

"You're still amazing!"

Yan Zhen: "..."

Is she and Song Yi going to have a friendship storyline of "poor maid x young lady with level nine disability in life skills"?

After making the bed, it was almost dinnertime. Song Yi took out his tablet, tapped around on it, and then handed it to Yan Zhen: "What do you want for dinner?"

Yan Zhen took it and saw that the tablet was a food ordering app, listing more than 2,000 different dishes from various countries.

The dining area is located on the second floor. You can choose to dine downstairs or have the staff bring your food up.

Yan Zhen selected two home-style dishes from the Chinese food category and handed the tablet back to Song Yi: "I've made my selection."

Song Yi casually selected more than a dozen dishes, but after glancing at Yan Zhen next to him, he silently cut most of them off. In the end, he added the two home-style dishes that Yan Zhen had ordered, making a total of five dishes.

Shortly after, staff members dressed in chef's uniforms arrived pushing food carts to deliver meals, accompanied by a middle-aged man in a suit.

As the staff placed the food on the table, a middle-aged man who identified himself as the "housekeeper" asked Song Yi in a low voice, "Are you feeling unwell?" and "Do you like the food?"

Only after receiving a negative answer and after Song Yi assured him that he was "physically and mentally healthy" did the other party leave with peace of mind.

After a pleasant dinner, Yan Zhen went back to her room, took a shower, and then began to tidy up her things.

As she hung her clothes in the closet, Song Yi came in carrying a stack of test papers.

He put the test paper on the table and said, "From now on, my homework is yours."

Yan Zhen flipped through the stack of papers, paused slightly, and asked, "Are you a first-year high school student?"

"Correct."

Yan Zhen was relieved.

The questions from the first year of high school were still a piece of cake for her, a second-year high school student.

After tidying up, Yan Zhen carried the stack of papers to the study and began paying the rent through his labor.

While she was writing her test paper, Song Yi sat next to her with a tablet, reading a novel.

After finishing two papers, Yan Zhen looked up and turned his neck, his gaze sweeping over the tablet in Song Yi's hand.

She raised an eyebrow when she noticed the words on the tablet, such as "the two kissed passionately," "XXX's heart was pounding," and "I only want to be with you for the rest of my life."

Romance novels.

It seems that this mischievous and wild little girl also has a rosy side.

Yan Zhen spent several hours helping Song Yi finish that stack of test papers. It was getting late, so the two went back to their rooms to sleep.

The next morning, Yan Zhen woke up to find that the chef downstairs had already brought up breakfast.

While having breakfast with Song Yi, he suddenly said, "It's the last day, do you need any help?"

These words came out of nowhere, but Yan Zhen understood them nonetheless.

Today is the last day of the week-long agreement I made with Qin Huai.

Qin Huai will definitely find a way to force her to drop out of school, otherwise he will lose face.

Qin Huai has never had any moral bottom line to begin with, and his status as the "son of a school board member" has further diminished his legal awareness. In order to achieve his goal, he will most likely resort to some despicable means today.

Yan Zhen was mentally prepared for this.

"No need, I can manage," Yan Zhen said.

Song Yi invited her to stay at Dexian Building out of good intentions. If she dragged him into this feud, what was originally just a feud between her and Qin Huai could very well escalate into a power struggle between the Song and Qin families.

She didn't know how much capital the Song family had, or whether they had a chance against the Qin family, but as a friend who had received favors, it would be somewhat ungrateful of her to cause him such trouble.