75. Running and Chasing

Translator: Alanese Fantasy

“Bang!” The car door was slammed shut.

Wei Qing leaned over to roll up the open window beside Yan Chuyang.

Yan Chuyang was stunned and hurriedly said, “Don’t close the window. I feel hard to breathe.”

Wei Qing ignored him and locked the car window. After confirming that all the car windows were shut, he turned around and looked at Yan Chuyang. “Go ahead.”

Yan Chuyang was confused. “What?”

“How many girls have you ever had? And how many times have you made love with your girlfriends?”

Yan Chuyang blushed and shouted shyly, “I have never done that. Don’t you understand? What I meant is that I’m preparing for that. Prepare!”

“Bullshit!” Wei Qing cursed, “You’re still pretending. You watch those videos every day and you have a girlfriend!”

“I…!” Yan Chuyang blushed because of his blunt words, and even his neck got slightly red.

“What do you want to say?” The temperature around Wei Qing became lower and lower. He said coldly, “Why are you stuttering? Could it be that you can’t make it up?”

“I didn’t make it up.” Yan Chuyang gritted his teeth and blurted out, “I was just bragging!”

Wei Qing sneered.

“Believe it or not!” Yan Chuyang sat straight in anger and turned to look out the window.

But after a while, Yan Chuyang looked nervous, “What are you doing?”

Wei Qing said expressionlessly, “Check.”

“Check what?”

Wei Qing looked up and said gloomily, “Check how many girls you had banged.”

Yan Chuyang pushed him away violently and roared, “It’s none of your business. Don’t humiliate me here!”

The light in Wei Qing’s eyes became even more frightening, “Huh, are you feeling guilty?”

Yan Chuyang grinded his teeth and said, “I didn’t do anything wrong. What am I guilty of?”

“Are you afraid that I can guess how many women you had?”

Yan Chuyang’s expression changed suddenly. He opened the car door and got off.

’I’m not insane. I’m not going to sit here and let this man humiliate myself!’

Seeing him get out of the car, Wei Qing hurriedly chased after him.

Crouching on the road, Wang Fengli was smoking in the cold wind when he saw them coming out of the car. He immediately stood up and saw them walking forward. One was running quickly and the other was chasing after him.

“Yan Chuyang!” Wei Qing grabbed Yan Chuyang’s wrist. “Where are you going?”

Yan Chuyang shook off Wei Qing’s hand and said without looking back, “I have nothing to say to you. I’m going to go back to school.”

Hearing this, Wei Qing immediately remembered Song Huaiqi who was waiting for Yan Chuyang to go for an outing. He flew into a rage, took big strides and walked past Yan Chuyang. He then raised his hands, carried Yan Chuyang on his shoulder and walked into the car without saying anything.

Wang Fengli was so surprised that his mouth was wide open. ‘What’s going on? Are they fighting each other?’

“Wei Qing!” Yan Chuyang punched Wei Qing’s back, “Put me down!”

“Bang.” Wei Qing shoved the person on his shoulder into the car seat. Just as he was about to close the car door, he was kicked at his calf. Yan Chuyang squeezed out from the door and ran out.

Wei Qing took a deep breath, endured the pain in his calf and strode to catch him.

Wang Fengli watched them in a daze as Wei Qing caught up with Yan Chuyang again, grabbed his collar, and carried him on his shoulder again. Then Wei Qing took a few steps to shove Yan Chuyang into the back seat.

Yan Chuyang didn’t give up. He extended his leg to kick him. When Wei Qing dodged, he ran outside.

Just like this, one ran, and the other chased. After catching up with him, the man behind shoved him into the car. And then one got off the car and ran away.

The entire process occurred four or five times.

Wang Fengli swallowed on the side. ‘Are the young people so creative now? But what’s the point of the exhausting game of running and chasing?

However, I have to admit that Mr. Wei is so darn patient.’

Wang Fengli squinted as he smoked. ‘The young man called Yan Chuyang looks thin and weak. If Mr. Wei really wants to catch him, he can just press him down. Why did he use such a method?’

During the fifth time, Wei Qing was obviously impatient. He pressed Yan Chuyang directly into the car seat and threatened, “Still want to run? Do you think I don’t dare to beat you?’

Yan Chuyang’s neck stiffened, “Just beat me. Perhaps you can’t win if we fight.”

Wei Qing sneered, “If I weren’t afraid of you getting hurt, would I have caught you again and again?”

Wang Fengli nodded abruptly from the side. ‘Yeah. I can tell that Mr. Wei was deliberately giving ground to him. He can catch him in a minute if he really wants to do it.’

Yan Chuyang stared at Wei Qing, “Can you not brag? If I want to run, you will never catch me!”

Then, Yan Chuyang struggled and started kicking him.

The corners of Wei Qing’s forehead twitched. ‘Does he have no other ways except kicking me?’

Yan Chuyang kicked him twice. Seeing that he didn’t react, he suddenly raised his hand and tried to push him away again. But this time, Wei Qing raised his knee and pressed Yan Chuyang down. His hands suppressed his shoulders, making him unable to move at all.

Yan Chuyang’s expression suddenly changed. ‘My hands and feet can’t move. I really can’t escape now.’

Wei Qing snorted and held Yan Chuyang’s waist with his big hand. He stuffed him into the car seat and locked the door. Then he walked around the car, opened the back door on the other side, and sat down.

Yan Chuyang was obedient now and sat quietly in the car.

‘What a shame!

Just as I bragged that he couldn’t defeat me, I ate humble pie immediately. He subdued me in a while. I have nothing to say.’

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