Sweet Nostalgia of the 80s
Chapter 633: Spicy Pepper, Flavorful Enough!

Chapter 633: Chapter 633: Spicy Pepper, Flavorful Enough!

The rain drenched her clothes, and this guy’s eyes were fixedly staring at her chest the whole time.

"Cheng Yue!!!" An Hao bellowed, "If you can’t control your eyeballs, I’ll gouge them out for you!"

"Fine by me," Cheng Yue said with a cheeky smile, "If you like, go ahead and gouge them out."

An Hao was truly at a loss for words.

She stopped in her tracks and glared at Cheng Yue, "Is it fun for you to stick to me like a fly?"

"Yes."

"Fine." An Hao quickly walked a few steps to the shelter underneath a tree and glared at him, "Cheng Yue, just tell me what you want to do? Are you interested in me or not?"

Cheng Yue’s eyes swiveled as he said, "No!"

"No? Then why are you always pestering me?"

"Just because you’re pretty to look at! Like a flower! Is it a crime to want to take a few more looks at you?" Cheng Yue was not going to tell An Hao his real thoughts now, as he was sure she would outright reject him.

An Hao’s teeth were practically itching with rage, "Cheng Yue!"

"Hmm?"

She took a deep breath and pointing into the distance said, "Look, who’s that over there?"

As Cheng Yue turned his head to look, An Hao lifted her foot and kicked fiercely toward his car.

"Hey—!" Cheng Yue shouted as he fell into the puddle, "An Hao, you’re really ruthless! How could you treat your senior brother like this!"

Watching Cheng Yue struggle to get up and move his car from the puddle, only to be stepped on by An Hao, "Cheng Yue! Now I am seriously telling you again! I’m not the kind of girl you think I am! Please don’t joke around with me! I really hate your attitude! If you want to pursue me, let me tell you! I am already a married woman! Please stay away from me! Goodbye!"

After finishing her speech, An Hao released her foot and turned around to leave.

Cheng Yue was drenched in the rain for a long time. Watching her slender figure getting farther and farther away, he suddenly burst out laughing, "Little chili pepper! Really flavorful! I, Cheng Yue, just like this kind of girl. The spicier, the better!"

Wait a minute!

What married woman?

Joking! No one believes that!

This girl, he was determined to pursue!

When Cheng Yue got back to the dormitory, Zhang Chaoqian was already there, lying on the bed groaning incessantly.

"What are you groaning about?"

"Damn it, Cheng Yue! After you left, I ended up eating two bowls of noodles. How could I not feel stuffed?" Zhang Chaoqian rubbed his round belly.

"Are you stupid? Couldn’t you have eaten just one less bowl?" Cheng Yue looked at Zhang Chaoqian with disgust.

"Nonsense! You think everyone is as rich as you?" Zhang Chaoqian said, suddenly feeling a rumble in his belly, a strong urge to go to the bathroom hit him, "I can’t hold it! I need to use the toilet!"

"Hurry up and go!" Cheng Yue took off his sopping wet shirt and aimed a fierce kick at Zhang Chaoqian’s butt.

Zhang Chaoqian squatted in the toilet for a long time, feeling like he had emptied everything out, which made him a lot more comfortable.

When he got back to the dormitory, he saw Cheng Yue turning everything upside down looking for something, making a mess of his own clothes and Zhang’s as well.

"Damn! What the hell are you trying to do?"

"I’m looking for an envelope and stamps!" Cheng Yue said without lifting his head, "I need to write a letter to my sister!"

Zhang Chaoqian looked at Cheng Yue with a headache, "Cheng Yue! Lord Cheng! Ancestor Cheng! Can’t you write it tomorrow? It’s almost ten o’clock! And it’s still raining outside, I don’t want to go out and mail your letter for you!"

"You wish! You’re not getting out of mailing the letter," Cheng Yue said while he unfolded the writing paper.

Zhang Chaoqian watched Cheng Yue helplessly and said, "I’ve realized it now! At home, you don’t listen to anyone but your sister! So tell me, are you going to update your sister about your girl-chasing campaign again?"

"Is it any of your business?" Cheng Yue ignored him.

"Hey! Since you’re writing a letter, why not ask your sister for some Red Maple Tree leaves! Give them to An Hao to use as a bookmark! Don’t girls love these kinds of knick-knacks?" Moreover, red maple leaves couldn’t be found in their region.