Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 910 - 937: You Shout, I Follow Shouting

Chapter 910: Chapter 937: You Shout, I Follow Shouting

Yan Qingcheng, wearing high heels, hurriedly ran towards the restroom.

Judging by her anxious look, she’s likely troubled by something. Typically, women like her wouldn’t disregard their image.

Lin Zifeng, who had just hidden in the restroom, was instantly dumbfounded.

The restroom’s decoration was simple, just a shower space and a small toilet, with no other place to hide.

Even if Lin Zifeng wanted to find a place to hide, it was clearly unrealistic now.

"What to do! What to do!"

Lin Zifeng was sweating profusely, worried that if Yan Qingcheng found out he sneaked back, she’d angrily berate him. They weren’t that close to begin with, and if caught, she might accuse him of theft, which would be a shame to his ancestors.

Click, clack, click, clack——

Yan Qingcheng clutched her abdomen, her graceful figure bent over from intense pain.

Her jet-black shiny hair covered her flawless features, biting her lower lip tightly, she looked like a captivating beauty.

Her painful expression was akin to Xi Shi’s historical heartache.

After all, every woman experiences several painful days a month.

"I’m doomed!"

Lin Zifeng’s head felt overwhelmed, completely failing.

The only thing hiding him now was the shower curtain, meant to prevent water splashing.

Of course, Lin Zifeng wasn’t foolish enough to think this small curtain could hide his body. Now, it was all up to fate. If even heaven wanted to mess with him, he’d have no words.

Sometimes, it’s not people seeking disaster, but whether God allows them some peace...

This was the most exasperating issue for Lin Zifeng. God forbid the fat-old-man deity.

Bam——

Yan Qingcheng suddenly pushed open the restroom door, startling Lin Zifeng, who hurried behind the shower curtain.

This restroom was renovated temporarily when Yan Qingcheng joined Yunhai University, so naturally, the facilities were quite poor!

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"Damn you, periods! Can’t you come nicely? Every time I’m in agony, you mess with me during my cycle." Yan Qingcheng angrily tossed the paper into the bin, grumbling non-stop.

She sat on the toilet, unaware of a pair of shiny eyes hidden in a corner watching her closely.

"Ah, why is being a woman so painful? Even when they’re on their period, men don’t understand nor comprehend this pain. In the next life, I’d rather be a man."

Yan Qingcheng sat on the toilet, not getting up, just complaining.

She tilted her head, supporting her chin with her right hand, gazing at the bustling scenery outside the window with her clear, watery eyes.

Meanwhile, Lin Zifeng, feeling even more tortured than Yan Qingcheng being a woman, stood behind the shower curtain watching her contemplative appearance on the toilet.

Honestly, she did look beautiful, if God gave him a different perspective, she’d look even more beautiful——

And so, Yan Qingcheng sat on the toilet for over ten minutes, leaving Lin Zifeng standing there impatiently.

He really wanted to rush over and ask: "Sister, are you pooping or peeing?"

"You’re not tired, but I’m tired from standing."

——Sadly, Lin Zifeng was willing but not brave enough.

At this moment, Yan Qingcheng rolled her eyes and lightly flicked her glossy, slightly curly hair, as her pure pink uniform wrapped around her dangerously alluring, round bosom with a bewildering temptation.

Finally, Yan Qingcheng seemed to regain her clarity and began dressing.

The last glimpse of snow-white was gone——

Lin Zifeng watched reluctantly as Yan Qingcheng stood up.

"Ugh, I don’t know when the school will address the faculty dormitory issue. My dorm is really lousy. The bathroom doesn’t even have anything decent. Where does all that money go every year?"

Yan Qingcheng muttered to herself, thinking about how she spent so long at this school, honestly feeling a bit dissatisfied. Luckily, she felt comfortable here; otherwise, she didn’t know if she could continue. She graduated from a prestigious university with a high degree, many renowned academies were eagerly inviting her to teach.

She didn’t care about money but cared greatly about living conditions.

And now? This was hardly called living; it was survival...

Just then.

She suddenly noticed something strange about the shower curtain.

The more she stared at it, the more the curtain trembled. This left Yan Qingcheng frustrated. Could it be that someone was hiding inside?

Could the curtain tremble?

Yan Qingcheng carried on cluelessly, even took off her clothes, too late to dress, she went forward to investigate.

As her finger reached for the curtain, it suddenly pulled back on its own.

A broadly smiling face appeared before Yan Qingcheng’s eyes.

"Ah!!!"

Caught by surprise, Yan Qingcheng startled, clutching her chest and screaming loudly.

However, as she stopped screaming, the person in front of her started imitating her fearful scream.

What made Yan Qingcheng most exasperated was, she stopped screaming, yet he stood there loudly screaming continuously.

As if Yan Qingcheng had molested him.

"Hey, hey, hey, are you done screaming?"

Yan Qingcheng rolled her eyes, picked up a towel to cover her marvelous self. This was unbelievable for her, running into this guy in her office restroom, really a joke from the fat-old-man deity?

"Uh, I’m done." Lin Zifeng suddenly stopped screaming, acting as if he was the most pitiful person.

"You! I wasn’t even screaming, why were you?"

Yan Qingcheng was furious, her pretty face flushed bright red. This guy was supposed to copy her a hundred times the school rules, yet disappeared midway.

He hadn’t come to Yunhai University for over a month, now he appeared in her office restroom!

"I saw you screaming, so I followed." Lin Zifeng said seriously.

"You scream, so I scream? Then if I get my period, will you? If your stomach hurts, does it hurt?"

Yan Qingcheng was so mad she wished to give him a Nine Yin White Bone Claw.

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