Chapter 103 - You're My Fiance? (1)

By the time Lu Weisheng found out the location where Xiong Jingfei was taken to. He was by then cursing at Yang Zheyan more than a hundred times. He wasn't picking up his phone, and Xu Suying was staring daggers at him. How can Yang Zheyan leave his beloved cousin to deal with this vicious cat! 

Xu Cheng was in the car with them and was trying to calm down his sister. The scowl Xu Suying had for Zhao Fan was still on her face. 

"Everything settled nicely, why are you still mad?" Xu Cheng asked, trying to find out why his younger sister is still angry. Did she hate Zhao Fan this much? He can't seem to blame her if she does. 

While Lu Weisheng thought it was best to keep quiet. He was afraid if he asked her any questions. It will be the end of him! 

At the corner of her eyes, she was giving Xu Cheng the death glare. She barked, "Did you really believe Zhao Fan for a second?"

This made Lu Weisheng glad he decided to keep his mouth shut. Being with Yang Zheyan long enough, he was able to catch the hint if he was going to die or not by someone's silence. 

Oh, so she's mad about that. Xu Cheng shook his head, "No. I was only curious to see what she had to say about Feifei. You know, since I am her..." 

Her what? Lu Weisheng's ears perked up high like a dog sensing something exciting. Don't tell me, they're more than just family without blood connections? Should he tell Zheyan or let it be the element of surprise?

Xu Suying began to calm down with Xu Cheng's answer. He was right. Xu Chen was representing Xiong Jingfei, so he must find out everything about her. In case he needed to defend her for any reason. 

Lu Weisheng was unable to hide his disappointment. Why is this the only time the two of you stopped talking! He flickered a quick gaze at Xu Suying. She never gave him another look ever since they got into the car. Whenever she talks to him, it was in regards to Xiong Jingfei this and that. 

Seeing that she was a lot calmer now, he thought this might be his chance to ask her another question. Right when he was about to open his mouth. Her death glare to Xu Cheng shifted over to him as if she knew he was going to talk. He pouted, maybe at a better time...

"I will come right out and say it. I don't like you!" Xu Suying bluntly said it out loud. 

Lu Weisheng thought she was talking to someone else. He would imagine he will be the last person anyone will hate. However, in the car beside him was her brother and the chauffeur. Xu Suying had no reason to hate the chauffeur, so she must be referring to him... His answer was confirmed when Xu Suying was staring right at him. 

"Susu..." Xu Cheng nudges Xu Suying on the shoulder for her rude outburst.  He looked over to Lu Weisheng without an unapologetic face, "I apologize for my younger sister's poor choice of words."

This sister of his, tsk tsk. Xu Cheng knew his sister was like this from day one. Xu Suying never thinks twice about what she is saying. Why she got bullied back then for telling others, she can see things they can't. She is one to openly express her hate and dislikes openly. She makes it very clear about what she does not like for others not to cross it. Apparently, Lu Weisheng had to be one of the people she did not like. 

"W-why?" Lu Weisheng asked, unsure what he did to make her despite him so much. Did he do something to her in the past and can't recall it? He was having an issue identifying her face in the first place. It's not possible that he played with her and tossed her away, right?

He took another look at Xu Suying and told himself, no way! She was not even close to his type. Her chest... 

"Just because," Xu Suying answered, flipping her head to the side.

"Once again, I apologize for my sister's truthful words." Xu Cheng smiled, feeling proud of his sister for not liking someone like Lu Weisheng. One less thing he won't have to be worried about. 

Have you ever apologized before? Lu Weisheng's eyebrow twitched, these two Xu siblings! Both times Xu Cheng apologized did not sound like an apology at all! He could do better than that after annoying Yang Zheyan. 

Lu Weisheng couldn't figure out what he ever did to them! He cried on the inside for the injustice. Xu Suying did not like him just because, and Xu Cheng clearly was backing up his sister. Watch! He will make sure to snitch on them to Xiong Jingfei. She was his last hope to be on his side to win the Xu siblings and Yang Zheyan! 

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They arrived at a condo near the mall area. It was one of the many condos owned by the Yang family. 

Inside, Yang Zheyan sat beside the fast asleep Xiong Jingfei. The doctor told him there was nothing to be worried about. She fainted due to not having enough rest. 

"Was it really because you were tired?" Yang Zheyan whispered, tracing the side of her face to her chin. Ever since the day he met her at Guiying Hui museum, his interest in her continues to grow only. 

Occasionally her eyes will twitch as if she was dealing with someone annoying. Yang Zheyan smiled, fixing her eyebrows back into relaxation mode. Even in dreams, she can't hide her emotions. They were displayed so honestly, unlike his. 

Why do I keep running into you when it wasn't planned? Yang Zheyan kissed the hand that pinned Zhao Fan's neck to the rail, "Seems like someone did not hear my warning the last time." 

Guess it was a good thing, Lu Weisheng dragged him out of the house today. Well, it was the only other way to stop Lu Weisheng's unstoppable complaints. Someone who broke into his home like a criminal! On top of it, he had the guts to toss and turn on his bed. While he was still in it! 

"Get out!" Yang Zheyan growled from underneath the sheets. He most likely got four hours of sleep only. 

"Good morning, my lovely Zheyan!" Lu Weisheng cheerfully greeted the half-asleep Yang Zheyan. Acting like he was welcomed through the house doors and didn't crawl through the window. 

Yang Zheyan wasn't going to deal with Lu Weisheng at this time, so he kicked him off his bed. Lu Weisheng clung onto his leg, knowing that was Yang Zheyan's next move. He wailed, "I was wrong! Don't be like that! Let this pitiful cousin of your comfort your broken heart!

Yang Zheyan stopped struggling to remove Lu Weisheng's arms, "What did you say? Heartbreak?"

Lu Weisheng seeing an opening, he threw himself next to Yang Zheyan. He snuggled in on the other side and patted out the blanket around him before closing his eyes. He yawned, "Let's talk about it in the afternoon. Goodnight!"

Yang Zheyan immediately pulled the blanket off Lu Weisheng and yelled, "Get out! Who was it that let in this criminal!"

"Hey! Don't you know it's rude to wake up someone when they're sleeping!" Lu Weisheng fought for the blanket in Yang Zheyan's grasp. 

Nanny Liu opened the door without knocking after hearing Yang Zheyan yelling. She was startled to see another person in bed with her young master, "Second young master! How did you get in?"

Who was it that let Lu Weisheng in? She made sure to tell all the servants to not let him in. If they see him inside the resident, they were to immediately toss him out until further notice. 

Lu Weisheng propped himself up on one elbow and smirked, "You underestimate my skill of breaking into Zheyan's house. I know every secret hidden compartment there is to know about this place."

It was hard for Yang Zheyan to deny Lu Weisheng's confident speech. He was pretty sure Lu Weisheng knew more about his place than him. He rubbed his forehead, "Nanny Liu, start packing. We are moving out of this place!"

"Yes, young master."

"Stop! Nanny Liu, do you always listen to Zheyan's nonsense? No need to pack, I have this fake angel under control!" Lu Weisheng gave her a thumbs up. 

Do you? Nanny Liu was very doubtful he actually did. She has yet to meet someone who can control Yang Zheyan without doing much. She closed the doors for those two to hash things out on their own. Once they were closed, she let out a grandmotherly laugh. 

Neither one of them has changed even after all this time. Whenever Lu Weisheng and Yang Zheyan were together, that is when she gets to see her young master childlike self.