The Male Main's Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me

Chapter 85 : The “Female Main Character” Who Was Left Alone

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

After giving Huo Shaofeng a good, satisfying beating, Su Yayan felt a little better since she did manage to release a smidge of the accumulated resentment from two lifetimes.

She lightly exhaled, tidied up her slightly disheveled clothes, and in an instant transformed from fierce tigress to a gentle, adorable sweetheart.

Be that it may be, the words that came out of this sweetheart’s mouth was still heavily laced with rancor as she said, “Remember to respectfully, genuinely greet Chenhuan and me as uncle and aunty the next time you see us, or I’ll cripple you every single time we meet!”

Without sparing a glance at Huo Shaofeng, Su Yayan stepped off hurriedly with her heels clacking after hurling that demand.

Yu Ziyan snuck out from the corner he was at a while after she left.

He loomed over the barely alive Huo Shaofeng, and threw a gratifying parting gift, “Serves you right!”

Su Yayan did not wander elsewhere and made a beeline back to the pet shop.

When she saw Huo Chenhuan, her disturbed, restless heart was finally at perfect peace. The smile on her face became more natural as well.

“Have you waited for a long time? My tummy suddenly didn’t feel well, so I was in there for a little longer.”

“No need to apologize, are you feeling better now?”

Su Yayan stared blankly at him before coming to her senses that Huo Chenhuan was asking if her stomach was feeling better.

Her eyes grew moist unthinkingly. The heavens were certainly unfair. On what basis was such a marvelous person subjected to such prejudice and slander just because he was injured?

Anguish began to fill her thoughts. She really should have given that idiot a few more kicks!

If Yu Ziyan, who was cleaning up the mess were to hear the thoughts that were in Su Yayan’s heart, he would probably moan in resignation, ‘Young Madam, if you were to kick a few more times, it would’ve cost him his life!’

“I’m okay now, it isn’t bothering me anymore. Did you see anything else that you like?”

“No, I’m not very familiar with these things.”

“Forget it then, these should be enough for them to play with now. Let’s go back, Dun Dun is probably frustrated with all the waiting now.”

Huo Chenhuan did not respond immediately. He cast a glance at a nearby Yu Ziyan that had just returned together with Su Yayan.

After an affirmative nod from the other party, Huo Chenhuan replied to Su Yayan with a faint smile, “Okay.”

The Su Yayan duo went back happily with the gift they had chosen after taking care of some “eyesores”.

On the other hand, Wen Jingping, who could finally come to the mall after a long while with Huo Shaofeng to shop for clothes, was not so fortunate.

She waited for nearly half a day for Huo Shaofeng to return but to no avail. She tried to call him as well, but no one picked up.

In the end, under the staff’s meaningful gaze, she was forced to return the clothes she had picked out and left the shop in embarrassment.

After Wen Jingping left the clothing shop, her expression was dark with humiliation. She tried to suppress her anger as she whipped out her phone to call Huo Shaofeng once again.

Unsurprisingly, the call did not go through. Wen Jingping gritted her teeth in annoyance and blocked Huo Shaofeng’s number.

As she opened her contacts list to ask a friend to pick her up, a private message sent to her livestream platform jumped up on the screen.

She was not unfamiliar with the contents of the private message. It was roughly regarding someone else copying her livestream in the food section again, and how the copycat had garnered a following.

Initially, Wen Jingping did not really mind, since she felt no matter what these people did, it would not threaten her, since they were just trying to imitate her…

… Until she saw the attached picture of the boiled fish at the end of the message. Wen Jingping narrowed her eyes, the hand that held her phone started to tremble.

“How is this possible? How would this person have…”