CHAPTER 334: CHAPTER 334 WHAT KIND OF ATROCIOUS WORDS ARE THESE

Sheng Ting was undressing, his slender fingers paused at the third button on his chest, revealing the sexy skin of his neck and the beautiful lines of his collarbone...

Shen Weiyi immediately turned around, "Sorry, I didn’t mean to intrude."

Sheng Ting chuckled lowly, "It’s okay, after all, you’re bound to be mine eventually."

"Cough..." Shen Weiyi’s cheeks flushed red.

What sort of wild and bold words were these?

"I’m going to head out now." Having said that, she turned and fled in a panic.

She left in such a hurry that she didn’t even close the room door, and soon the sound of showering could be heard from the bathroom.

Shen Weiyi slapped her cheeks hard, trying to calm herself down, and then went to the kitchen, intending to make something for the other person to eat.

But upon opening the refrigerator, she remembered that the contents had been sitting for over a week, leaving only some eggs. She managed to find a tomato that still looked fine and took it out, preparing to make a bowl of noodles for the other person.

The other person had been on a plane all night and then rushed to the company, surely he hadn’t had a chance to eat properly.

When Sheng Ting came out dressed after showering, Shen Weiyi had just brought the noodles to the table, signaling him to eat, "This is all we have at home, just make do with this for now."

Sheng Ting looked in surprise at the tomato and egg noodles Shen Weiyi had cooked with her own hands, then sat down at the dining table and began to eat with chopsticks.

"How is it? Does it taste all right? If it’s not good, don’t force yourself." Shen Weiyi’s cooking skills could only be considered average, at least compared to him.

"It’s delicious!" Sheng Ting said.

"Really? Don’t lie to me." Shen Weiyi felt he must be comforting her. How good could a bowl of tomato and egg noodles be?

"I’m not lying, it really is delicious. If you don’t believe me, try it yourself." Sheng Ting smiled as he lifted some noodles to her mouth.

Shen Weiyi approached with skepticism, opened her mouth, and slurped the noodles in. The taste was indeed not bad.

Perhaps she also had a bit of talent.

Sheng Ting ate his noodles gracefully yet quickly, and soon the bowl was empty. He got up, took the bowl to the sink to wash it clean, along with the pot, and after tidying up, he said to Shen Weiyi, "Let’s go!"

"Go where?" Shen Weiyi asked, puzzled.

Sheng Ting: "To buy groceries!"

Shen Weiyi then remembered that he had mentioned inviting Shen Tan to eat at home.

"There’s no need to hurry." It was still early for the evening, and she hadn’t even mentioned it to him.

Sheng Ting looked at her and said, "No, I’m worried you might change your mind later."

Shen Weiyi: ...

Was she really that untrustworthy?

Shen Weiyi cleared her throat, "Actually, I’m not that fond of clubbing either." She felt the need to clarify, as the one who loved clubbing was Shen Tan, not her.

"Is that so?" Sheng Ting wasn’t quite convinced, after all, he had seen her at the club more than once.

"Really, I swear!" Shen Weiyi insisted vehemently, as if she was just short of raising three fingers to swear to her innocence.

Every time it was that girl Shen Tan dragging her along, never her own wish to go.

Shen Weiyi stepped forward and wrapped her arms around his, sweet-talking like it was free, "Though there are many handsome guys at the club, I already have the most handsome one. If I want to see handsome guys, staying at home to look at you is enough. Those outside are all bland and vulgar, they simply can’t compare to you."

Sheng Ting couldn’t help but laugh and cry at the comparison, what kind of metaphor was this girl using.

So, her previous visits to the club were just to look at the handsome guys?