Pampered by My Ex's Cousin-Chapter 315 - 309: Mysterious Boyfriend is a Tycoon (Part 8)

"He’s the subject every girl in school wants to study. They say they’d be willing to live ten fewer years just to sleep with Mr. Ji for one night," Jin Yuanyuan said, grinning foolishly with a chuckle, "I just want to know what kind of daily life a man like that has."

Her daily life...

Ji Anning was recalling the everyday state of Ji Chicheng at home.

Jin Yuanyuan immediately asked another question, "Does he make slurping noises when he eats?"

Ji Anning shook her head, "No."

His eating manners were very elegant; even when eating Western food, he wouldn’t make a single sound. That kind of upbringing seemed to come naturally to him.

Jin Yuanyuan continued to inquire, "Does he like to take baths a lot?"

Ji Anning nodded, "Mhm."

He was a bit of a clean freak, very fond of cleanliness. She remembered that before he went to America, he would take baths both in the morning and evening every summer.

"Does he go to the toilet?" Jin Tongxie’s questions were getting more and more off track.

"..."

Fearing Jin Tongxie might say something more shocking, Ji Anning was momentarily speechless and quickly found an excuse to leave, "I’ve sweated a lot, I want to go back to the dormitory area to take a shower; enjoy your meal."

As she said this, she quickened her pace, jogging toward the dormitory.

Behind her, Jin Yuanyuan’s voice called out, "I haven’t finished asking yet, has he ever had diarrhea..."

Ji Anning: "..."

Damn, do the female students at T University research her boyfriend’s daily habits every day?

Where has all the decency gone?

That’s way too pervy.

She ignored Jin Tongxie’s desperate calls from behind and ran all the way back to the dormitory, closed the door, put the things she was carrying onto the table, then dug out her cell phone from her bag and sent a message to Ji Chicheng, grinding her teeth in irritation, "All the female students in the school want to sleep with you, what do you think about that?"

What about sleeping with Mr. Ji for one night and being willing to live ten fewer years!

Damn it, how many people fantasize about her boyfriend every night?

Not long after the message was sent, Ji Chicheng replied, "I only want to sleep with one of them."

The answer was simple and straightforward.

Ji Anning’s face blushed; a sweet sensation spread through her heart, and she couldn’t stop smiling. However, the text message she sent back to Ji Chicheng was in a petulant tone, "Hmph, never mind, I’m off to class."

She put down her phone, and Ji Chicheng immediately sent her another message, "Why was there no sticky rice ball today?"

Sticky rice ball?

He liked sticky rice balls? Ji Anning was a bit surprised. She looked at the empty bag from the sticky rice ball she had just finished and pouted, replying to Ji Chicheng, "Why didn’t you say so earlier? I just finished eating it. I thought you didn’t like them."

Ji Chicheng replied again, "From now on, don’t buy them for anyone else."

Buy them for someone else?

Ji Anning knitted her brow in confusion and then remembered that she had bought one for Jin Yuanyuan. Thinking of this, she couldn’t help laughing in annoyance, "Why are you so domineering? She treated me to dinner yesterday, what’s wrong with me buying her a sticky rice ball?"

Ji Chicheng: "Buy something else."

Only then did Ji Anning understand what he meant, couldn’t help chuckling while a surge of sweetness spread through her heart again. She got mushy for a moment, "Got it, from now on, I’ll only buy them for you to eat, using sticky rice balls to stick you to me."

Ji Chicheng: "We can be even more seamlessly united."

Here he goes again...

Ji Anning rolled her eyes at the message from Ji Chicheng, her face red, and didn’t reply; instead, she got changed and went to class.

...

"Anning!"

After Ji Anning finished her class and came out of the classroom, a familiar voice called out to her.

She looked up and saw Jin Yuanyuan coming toward her, gnashing her teeth and looking furious. Anning frowned in confusion, "What’s wrong?"