Chapter 5

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nShi Qian was not a skinny beauty.

nInstead, she was curvy in all the right places, and not fat at places where she shouldn’t be.

nAccording to others, her flesh knew where to grow but theirs had a mind of its own.

nShi Qian picked up a rubber band and tied it into a low ponytail.

nShe smiled at himself in the mirror.

nThat smile was gentle and tenacious.

n“Shi Qian. Everything will be fine.” She let out a shaky breath.

n… .

nDongfang Shuiyun was a Chinese restaurant.

nIt was one of the most luxurious and expensive restaurants in Cloud City.

nThere was no booking in advance no matter who you were.

nEven Su Youwei was not a regular here.

n“Mom, who is that woman? How can she book a place at Dongfang Shuiyun?” Lin Qinghe wondered.

n“He thinks that our Lin family is the richest family in Cloud City and wants to marry our Lin family’s daughter, so he’s trying to puff himself up at his own cost! Who knows how this room came about!” Su Youwei guessed.

n“That’s true.” Lin Qinghe nodded. “They must have thought that I was the one involved in the marriage, so they decided on Dongfang Shuiyun!”

n“A vegetable wants to marry my daughter? Dream on!”

nOutside, Shi Qian parked a shared bike and looked up.

nThis was a place where nobles gathered in Cloud City.

nAs a child, she had visited two or three times.

nShe was about to step inside when his phone rang.

n“Hello, is this the Beached Whale?” said an unfamiliar male voice on the phone.

nShi Qian was slightly taken aback. She saw that it was an unknown number and felt defensive.

n“Who are you? How did you find my contact information?”

nHer voice was still a little hoarse. It was different from the pure and calming voice on the livestream.

nOn the live broadcast, her voice could stir up a raging fire at any moment.

nWhen she coaxed people to sleep, her voice could seep into their hearts again and keep tickling their hearts with a small feather!

nEvery sound of her voice made one’s imagination run wild.

nOr relax, nervous or excited…

nThey couldn’t stop themselves.

nBut what was this!?

nJiang Feng couldn’t help but think to himself, In this day and age, breasts are fake, and faces are fake. How can a voice be fake?

nHis initial thoughts were destroyed!

n“Who the hell are you? What do you want from me?” Shi Qian tried to ask patiently.

n“Are you still live-streaming tonight? I’ll give you rockets. As long as you live-stream every day, I’ll give you rockets every day!” Jiang Feng had already given up on finding a real person.

nI’d rather listen to the live broadcast. Wouldn’t it be better if I didn’t freeload?’

nHe was afraid that when he found the real person, her voice wouldn’t be the only thing that was fake.

nIt would be bad if she were a muscular Barbie!

n“It’s my freedom to broadcast whenever I want! You’re already harassing me!” Shi Qian hung up and blocked the number.

nJiang Feng called again, but he couldn’t get through.

nWas he blocked?

nHe could not help but look at the unconscious Young Master Fu on the bed.

nWhat was he going to do?

nDid he screw this up?

nShi Qian pocketed her phone and walked to the door.

nThe hostess politely stepped forward. “Excuse me, miss, but which room are you in?”

nShi Qian was surprised.

nShe actually didn’t receive any cold stares dressed like this.

nIt seemed that Dongfang Shuiyun’s service over the years was still the same.

nAfter all, it was a place where nobles gathered. Who would want to make their presence known here?

n“Linshuipan.” Shi Qian told her the room name.

n“Please follow me, young lady.”

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Chapter end