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Chapter 18: Love Token

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Until Sheng Yang went upstairs, Kang Weizhen was still gaping in shock and couldn’t believe what she saw. Yi Juncheng smiled at her and handed her the cup that still exuded the scent of milk tea. “Auntie.”

“Oh, thank, thank… you.” Kang Weizhen looked at him, no longer in the mood to enjoy the tea.

Since Sheng Yang had left, Yi Juncheng decided to leave too. Before leaving, he said very politely, “Auntie, sorry for the disruption. May I still come to visit Sheng Yang later?”

Kang Weizhen’s lips trembled slightly and she didn’t know how to answer.

Yi Juncheng’s watery charming eyes looked so sincere. “She just came back home and may have difficulty adapting to her new environment. I’ve known her for a long time, so maybe I can help her.”

“…Okay.” Kang Weizhen couldn’t refuse.

Walking out of the Sheng family home, one of Yi Juncheng’s subordinates put a coat on Yi Juncheng’s shoulders and said with all smiles, “Master…”

The coat accentuated his figure well. His long legs and handsome face made him look like an anime character.

Yi Juncheng glanced at him with a smile hovering on his lips. He lowered his voice. “Gao Feng, how dare you talk to me like this?”

Gao Feng was taken aback for a moment then lowered his head with a tremble.

He felt a chill down his spine and his back was covered with a cold sweat.

That was exactly the Master he knew.

After seeing Master speaking so gently to Mrs. Sheng earlier, he thought he had changed.

Sure enough… the wolf in sheep’s clothing was still a wolf.

As soon as Yi Juncheng left, Kang Weizhen hurried upstairs. She was in such a hurry that she almost fell on the stairs twice.

She quickly walked into Sheng Yang’s room, even forgetting to knock on the door. To her relief, Sheng Yang was reading in the room, and what she was reading wasn’t a romance novel but a book on micro-particle theory. She was reading the book with such relish that when she was suddenly disturbed, she glanced sideways unhappily.

Kang Weizhen sat down somewhat nervously and asked carefully, “Yangyang, what do you think of Master Yi?”

Sheng Yang held the book with one hand and put the other on her chair casually, looking gorgeous and cool. “He’s nice.”

To be fair, with such looks and abilities, he would stand out in a crowd wherever he went, and no one could ignore his existence.

Although he was young, even the big shots she knew couldn’t compare to him when it came to either temperament or intelligence.

But Kang Weizhen took this wrong. She paused and said, “I’m not against you falling in love, but you must not rush. You’d better be cautious when it comes to this kind of thing. If you marry the wrong husband, your life will be ruined.”

“In love?” Sheng Yang smiled. “I don’t have time to fall in love.”

She was very busy, busy learning all kinds of skills. How could she have time to fall in love?

“So you didn’t fall for him?” Kang Weizhen’s eyes brightened, but her mood was somewhat mixed.

She was worried that Sheng Yang would marry too soon, but now seeing as Shen Yang didn’t seem to care about Yi Juncheng at all, she was even more worried. No young man she had met could compare to Mr. Yi, who was so handsome and outstanding. But even he couldn’t attract Yangyang. Then who would she be willing to marry in the future?

As a mother, she was always worried about her daughter. She knew she shouldn’t but she just couldn’t help it.

After Sheng Yang’s answer, Kang Weizhen glanced at the hair tie that Sheng Yang casually put on the table and said solemnly, “Yangyang, since he isn’t your boyfriend, you shouldn’t give him this casually.”


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