4 – Buу it if уоu’rе buуing, whаt аre yоu fiddling аrоund fоr?
Shеng Chuyang соuldn’t remembеr the evеnts оf thе саr аcсidеnt night, аnd Вo Chеnjing couldn’t investigatе furthеr, so hе соuld оnlу takе hеr hоme first.
It was dinnеrtimе.
Sheng Сhuyang had а keеn sense of smеll. As thеy раssed restаurants and residеntiаl buildings аlоng the waу, shе соuld catсh the аroma оf food.
Нowevеr, no matter hоw riсh thе scеnt оf food was, it сouldn’t оvеrpowеr the fragrаncе оf blоod еmanating frоm Bo Сhеnjing bеside her.
So tempting…
So hungry…
She wаntеd to pouncе оn him and take а bitе.
But she didn’t dare!!
With her current weak body, this man could easily overpower her.
Moreover, the Peace Treaty stated that humans could not be hunted.
Sheng Chuyang hung her head, staring lifelessly at the street scene outside the window, trying to distract herself.
The car stopped at an intersection.
Perhaps sensing that Sheng Chuyang was unusually quiet, Bo Chenjing couldn’t help but glance at her.
The girl was curled up in the corner, looking pitifully listless.
He asked, “What’s wrong with you?”
Sheng Chuyang’s voice was faint: “Hungry.”
As if on cue, a “gurgling” sound came from the front seat.
Sheng Chuyang and Bo Chenjing simultaneously looked toward Song Wu in the front.
Song Wu’s old face flushed with embarrassment.
Bo Chenjing pressed his fingers to his temples and instructed Song Wu, “Pull over ahead.”
Song Wu knew Bo Chenjing intended to find a nearby restaurant for dinner.
He parked the car and happily went to open the rear door. “Sixth Master, Miss Sheng, please step out.”
There happened to be a Chinese restaurant nearby.
After Bo Chenjing got out, Song Wu respectfully followed behind him.
After a few steps, Bo Chenjing suddenly stopped and looked back, his tone heavy. “Where is she?”
Song Wu turned around and realized Sheng Chuyang was nowhere behind them.
A troublesome girl like Miss Sheng couldn’t be lost.
Fortunately, Sheng Chuyang hadn’t gone far.
“Miss Sheng is over there!” Song Wu pointed toward the entrance of a convenience store not far away.
Bo Chenjing strode over.
Sheng Chuyang swallowed her saliva. The customer inside eating instant noodles felt her stare so intensely that his scalp tingled, and he hurriedly ran away with his bowl.
Vampires had no interest in human food.
But this was, after all, a human body.
This thing called instant noodles smelled so good.
She wanted to eat it…
Sheng Chuyang pressed her entire body against the glass wall, staring intently at a customer inside eating instant noodles.
It seemed as if she might break through the wall any second to snatch the noodles.
Recalling Sheng Chuyang’s unusually great strength, Bo Chenjing stepped forward and grabbed her wrist.
Sheng Chuyang turned her head, meeting Bo Chenjing’s narrow, indifferent eyes.
“I’ll buy it for you,” Bo Chenjing’s tone was complex, as if impatient yet helpless.
Sheng Chuyang disliked physical contact and unhappily shook off his hand. “Just buy it then. Why touch me?”
Bo Chenjing: “…”
Song Wu, who had caught up, tactfully turned around, looking up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle, pretending he hadn’t heard anything.
The Sixth Master had been rejected by a young girl.
Not long ago, this same girl had kicked the Sixth Master flying.
If the young masters found out about this, the Sixth Master would likely lose face and be mocked until next year.
But he was more worried about himself.
Having witnessed the Sixth Master being bested by Miss Sheng twice in a row, he wondered if the Sixth Master would silence him to keep it secret.
…
Inside the convenience store, Sheng Chuyang made another demand: “I want the same as the person earlier.”
The person earlier had been eating seafood flavor.The three of them sat at the bar counter by the glass wall, each with a cup of instant noodles in front of them.
Bo Chenjing stared at the instant noodles before him, his face expressionless, but Sheng Chuyang could sense a strong aura of disdain emanating from him.
Satisfied, Sheng Chuyang took a big bite before tilting her head to look at Bo Chenjing. “You don’t like it?”
Bo Chenjing’s expression was unwell. “Hurry up and eat.”
Clearly, he was disdainful.
Such a picky eater…
Having grown up in the Bo family, Bo Chenjing had never eaten anything like this before.
But Sheng Chuyang beside him was eating so heartily that it made Bo Chenjing want to try it too.
Just as he was about to reach for it, a pair of slender, snow-white hands reached over from the side and took his instant noodles away.
Sheng Chuyang beamed brightly. “I’ll help you eat it.”
What kind of heavenly delicacy was this? It was so delicious!
Bo Chenjing’s hand resting on the counter clenched and unclenched several times before he finally managed to calm his emotions.
Song Wu silently shifted a little to the side.
After witnessing the Sixth Master being kicked away and looked down upon, he now saw him having his instant noodles snatched away.
He was already sorrowfully calculating in his mind where to buy a burial plot.
Sheng Chuyang quickly finished her second cup of instant noodles.
Then, she blinked her eyes and looked at Bo Chenjing. “I still want more.”
Bo Chenjing glanced at the two empty instant noodle cups and said in an indifferent tone, “Song Wu, go buy some.”
“Yes.” Song Wu, utterly bewildered, went to buy more instant noodles.
And so, Sheng Chuyang finished five cups of instant noodles.
Song Wu couldn’t help but feel concerned.
“Sixth Master, this is already the fifth cup… I never heard before that Miss Sheng had such a big appetite. Won’t there be a problem if she keeps eating like this?”
Bo Chenjing remained silent.
He had truly broadened his horizons—vampires could eat so much.
Sheng Chuyang hugged the empty instant noodle cup and looked at Bo Chenjing. “I’m done.”
The meaning couldn’t be clearer: she wanted more.
Bo Chenjing stood up. “It’s time for you to go home.”
Even if her vampire abilities had been transferred, Sheng Chuyang was still in a human body and couldn’t withstand such overeating.
“Oh.” Sheng Chuyang reluctantly put down the instant noodle cup.
She could still eat more.
But Bo Chenjing’s expression looked so cold.
He wouldn’t buy her any more.
As they walked out, Song Wu couldn’t help but whisper to Sheng Chuyang, “Miss Sheng, aren’t you really full?”
Sheng Chuyang patted her stomach and answered honestly, “I am.”
Song Wu: “…”
Sheng Chuyang sighed. “Instant noodles are just too delicious.”
Bo Chenjing, who had lagged behind for some reason, caught up with them now.
Sheng Chuyang sniffed the air.
She followed Bo Chenjing like a little tail. “What did you buy?”
“You can eat it when you get home.” Bo Chenjing placed a piece of cake in Sheng Chuyang’s hand.
He had detailed information about Sheng Chuyang.
Her mother passed away when she was born, and her father let her grow up wild.
Now, she had encountered such bizarre events.
It wasn’t that he pitied her.
It was just that when they came out earlier, he saw the cake on the shelf and remembered that today was Sheng Chuyang’s eighteenth birthday, so he bought it on a whim.
Sheng Chuyang: “Huh?”
Didn’t he stop her from eating instant noodles earlier?
Why did he suddenly buy a cake now?
Bo Chenjing lowered his gaze, looking at the girl’s confused expression, and softly said, “Happy birthday.”
The streetlights were dim, casting a shadow over the man’s face.
But Sheng Chuyang could still see his features clearly.
It was still that handsome, cold face.
Yet Sheng Chuyang felt that, at this moment, he was very gentle.
The “happy birthday” her brother hadn’t had the chance to say to her.She heard it from a human.
So, not all humans were hypocritical and cowardly.
At least, Bo Chenjing was not.