Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 333 - 157: No Martial Morality, Lin Baici_3

Chapter 333: Chapter 157: No Martial Morality, Lin Baici_3

Ji Xinyan teased.

She smiled cheerily on her face, but her heart skipped a beat.

Damn

That Goryeo girl is so ruthless, going to such lengths to throw herself at him?

She recognized the girl in the photo; it was the Goryeo girl she first encountered at the Fei Leng Cui Coffee House, the one who was with Lin Baici.

The Goryeo girl only wore lingerie, standing in a huge walk-in closet, capturing almost the entire wardrobe in her selfie.

This was a calculating girl, because the focus of her selfie was those clothes, while she herself only showed half of her body.

But this sort of peekaboo was all the more enticing.

"Hehe!"

Lin Baici offered a perfunctory smile, intending to put away his phone, but Ji Xinyan had already tactfully backed off.

Monte Cristo Princess: Oppa, I’m attending a charity dinner hosted by the First Lady tomorrow evening, which dress should I wear?

Lin Xia Dai Yue Gui: No matter what you wear, you’re the most dazzling princess.

After sending it, Lin Baici immediately regretted it and hastily withdrew the message.

Damnit!

Having drunk too much, his brain wasn’t quite functioning; such compliments could easily lead to misunderstandings.

Monte Cristo Princess: I saw it, thank you for the compliment, Oppa. I don’t know if I am a princess, but I know you are my King!

King?

Why not Prince?

Lin Baici didn’t quite understand; he glanced at the time and put away his phone: "It’s getting late, shall we go?"

"Sure!"

Emotionally intelligent girls know when to stop; Ji Xinyan turned her head: "Boss, check please!"

"Right away!"

The boss came over with the QR code for the payment, unable to help but glance at Lin Baici.

So envious that I’m nearly withering away.

Buddy, you’ve been here three times, and each time the girls have paid the bill,

Man, I truly admire you.

Moreover, each of the three girls is very pretty, each with their own charms, but if he had to choose, he’d pick the one from today.

The boss’s gaze swept over Ji Xinyan’s tight jeans paired with knee-high boots.

Man,

I just love this type.

When Ji Xinyan got up, she swayed a little.

Lin Baici immediately steadied her arm.

"I’m fine!"

Ji Xinyan grinned at Lin Baici: "Though if someone wants to carry me back, I wouldn’t refuse."

Lin Baici smiled slightly and let go of Tea sister.

"Ah, when you’re given a chance, you don’t take it!"

Ji Xinyan shook her head.

The two of them walked back to school, bathed in moonlight.

Perhaps because they had said so much earlier, they now had no mood to talk, remaining silent until they reached the girls’ dormitory.

Ji Xinyan really could hold her liquor; although she didn’t seem entirely sober, she didn’t need Lin Baici’s support and walked back on her own.

"Bye-bye!"

Ji Xinyan waved her hand, went back to the dorm, and found everyone was there.

"Xinyan, did you go drinking?"

Pei Fei smelled the alcohol on Ji Xinyan, expressed concern, got out of bed, and poured her a glass of water.

"Yeah, ran into a friend!"

Ji Xinyan explained.

Everyone took her word for it, except for Bai Jiao, who lay on her bed, headphones in, listening to music, her lips curling into a smirk.

Just a loser’s self-consolation.

Ji Xinyan went to wash her face, laughing in her heart.

Bai Jiao must be mocking me as the loser, right?

Indeed, I did fail, but today I grew closer to Lin Baici.

Happy.

Kim Myungjin hummed a tune.

In the dormitory, everyone was actually quite nervous. After all, Ji Xinyan had lost to Bai Jiao in the competition, and they all feared future disharmony in their relationship. But now, seeing that Ji Xinyan was fine, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xinyan is still very open-minded!"

Pei Fei remarked.

After washing up and putting on a face mask, Ji Xinyan lay on her bed, opened the WeChat group, and sent a message to Lin Baici.

My conscience is lying: Have you gone back?

Ji Xinyan thought for a moment, pulled down the strap of her nightgown a bit, then took a close-up selfie with the face mask on and sent it to Lin Baici.

My conscience is lying: Do I look like a female ghost?

"I wonder how Lin Baici’s dinner with Zhu Qiunan went?"

Liu Zilu said curiously, "Zhu Qiunan must have fallen for Lin Baici!"

"Suspension bridge effect, not surprising!"

Bai Jiao’s answer had a hint of a rational bystander.

"It’s not necessarily the case. Lin Baici is quite outstanding!"

Pei Fei commented.

"What’s outstanding about him? His singing? His card playing skills?"

In Bai Jiao’s view, if excellence can’t be monetized, it isn’t really excellence.

"Hey, do you think Lin Baici’s family actually has money? He was really aggressive with the red packets today!"

Zhou Zhou had snagged over a hundred yuan today, enough to add chicken legs to his meals for several consecutive days.

"No money."

Bai Jiao’s response was unequivocal.

When Ji Xinyan heard that, she almost cracked her face mask from laughing.

"But it seemed like he changed his phone again!"

Not just Zhou Zhou, several girls had noticed this.

"Ant Check Later, Borrow Check Later, all sorts of microloans, you could get one too if you wanted!"

Bai Jiao thought that Lin Baici was just showing off by sending out so many red packets, especially since his dressing habits didn’t seem like those of a rich person’s child.

"Someone like Qian Jiahui, that’s real wealth!"

This was something Bai Jiao could be certain of.

"What, thinking of becoming Mrs. Qian?"

Ji Xinyan teased.

Bai Jiao was about to say that Qian Jiahui only had money, still not good enough to marry her, but considering the chance that these words might reach Qian Jiahui’s ears, she didn’t say it.

"I sure would like to be!"

Liu Zilu giggled, "Xinyan, Bai Jiao, don’t you compete with me, okay?"

"Don’t worry!"

Ji Xinyan thought to herself that even if she had to choose, it would be Lin Baici.

Bai Jiao couldn’t be bothered to respond to that topic.

But if she really had to choose between Lin Baici and Qian Jiahui, she’d pick Qian Jiahui.

...

When Lin Baici returned to the dormitory, everyone was there.

"Old White, how did it go? Did you make it official?"

Xu Daguan asked curiously.

"Our dinner lasted a quarter of an hour, then we went our separate ways!"

Lin Baici shrugged.

"Then it seems she was just expressing her gratitude!"

Xu Daguan analyzed.

Upon hearing this, Liu Yu felt at ease. If Lin Baici ended up chasing after the top academic achiever in the grade, he felt that he wouldn’t be comfortable for all four years of college.

"Then why did you come back so late?"

Xu Daguan sniffed, "Did you go drinking?"

"Ran into a fellow townsman!"

Lin Baici replied perfunctorily. As he approached the sink, his phone rang.