Secretly, But Unable to Hide It

Chapter 12: secretly

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There was loud heavy metal music playing in the car, which made Sang Chi's heart numb.

It reduced the feeling of discomfort a bit.

Because he was sitting in the back seat, Duan Jiaxu didn't wear a seat belt. He didn't get too close, but just leaned forward slightly. There was still an empty seat between the two of them.

Not far, not near.

Sang Chi's breathing paused, and she was a little overwhelmed. She wanted to touch her face as he said. But she could clearly hear the teasing smile in his words, which was not serious at all.

I suddenly felt unhappy that I had been fooled by an old man again.

She stopped and said with a stern face: "How are you handsome?"

Qian Fei's head was still tilted back. . Hearing this, he subconsciously looked at Sang Zhi and said indignantly: "That's right. And Duan Jiaxu, can you have some shame? How can a child blush?"

The music was a little loud, so Sang Yan didn't pay much attention to their conversation. Through Qian Fei's words, he roughly guessed what Duan Jiaxu had just said. He turned down the volume and glanced at the rearview mirror.

"Isn't he always like this?"

“That’s right.” Qian Fei turned his head back, rolling his eyes. “During the last physical test, I was panting like a dog after running 1,000 meters. He came over and saw me, and asked me why I blushed when I saw him.”

Sang Zhi: “…”

Duan Jiaxu leaned back in his chair, his sitting posture slumped into mud, as if he had no bones. Hearing Qian Fei's words, he chuckled twice and did not interrupt.

Qian Fei became more and more indignant as he spoke: "I was already having trouble breathing, and after hearing what he said, I almost suffocated."

"Don't even mention humans," Sang Yan turned the steering wheel and joined the ranks of those attacking Duan Jiaxu, his tone slightly mocking, "He even talks to dogs like this."

"Ah?" Qian Fei was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly burst into laughter, "Tell the dog that it blushes when it sees its brother?"

"… "

Sang Chi imagined the scene.

Qian Fei gave Duan Jiaxu a thumbs up: "Awesome."

After that, he said to Sang Zhi in a soothing tone: "Little sister, don't pay attention to him. This brother is not a good person. Just play with your phone for a while, and you will be there soon."

Sang Chi glanced at Duan Jiaxu and nodded expressionlessly.

Duan Jiaxu finally spoke, and said lazily: "Qian Fei, why are you still trying to sow discord?"

Qian Fei exclaimed, "Did I sow discord?"

Without waiting for anyone to respond, he looked at Sang Zhi again: "Little sister, am I causing discord?"

Sang Chi shook her head: "No."

Qian Fei spread his hands innocently in front.

Sang Chi grabbed the seat belt and added deliberately and seriously: "This brother does not look like a good person."

Hearing this, Duan Jiaxu's eyelids moved and he looked at Sang Zhi. As if he thought he had heard it wrong, he slowly repeated, "I don't look like a good person?"

Sang Chi ignored him.

"Okay." Duan Jiaxu raised the corners of his lips indifferently, and said meaningfully, "I'm not a good person."

Pretending not to hear, Sang Chi looked out the window.

After a few seconds, she seemed to hear a sentence from him.

"Little ungrateful bastard."

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Sang Yan drove the car to a commercial district near his home.