Feed Me, Qizhen! - Chapter 4

Tan Xizhen said nothing.

His brows were tightly furrowed as he took a deep breath.

When he heard footsteps passing by outside, he immediately dragged me into the room.

A beauty’s room was filled with the pleasant scent of Yang Energy, refreshing and invigorating, making my appetite soar.

My nose twitched as I secretly sniffed desperately.

Suddenly, I heard Tan Xizhen interrogate, “Who gave this to you?”

I instinctively replied, “Uh… Brother Yuzheng.”

Tan Xizhen’s brows still didn’t relax, but his gaze grew even colder.

“You call him ‘Brother’? Yet he gives you such indecent things?”

I tried to argue, “Brother Yuzheng is actually quite nice.”

Tan Xizhen’s expression grew even uglier.

I was both scared and clumsy, standing there dumbly, nervously twisting those few strips of cloth in my hands.

“Brother Xizhen, could you not make that face?” I pleaded softly, “I’m a little scared.”

I shamelessly made a concession: “If you don’t like me wearing this, I can take it off and seduce you again.”

Tan Xizhen: “Don’t call me Brother Xizhen, go call your Brother Yuzheng!”

I complied, “Alright, Xizhen.”

Tan Xizhen glared at me, brows furrowed, and I looked back at him in confusion.

He rarely admitted defeat, but now he sighed and muttered, “Forget it, she was just deceived by someone.”

I heard him.

I said sincerely, “I wasn’t.”

Tan Xizhen ignored me, muttering, “That man named Lin Yuzheng is truly cunning. To seduce an orphan girl-now that is truly heinous.”

I hurriedly said, “Brother Yuzheng didn’t!”

Tan Xizhen’s first impression of Lin Yuzheng grew even worse.

He stared at me coldly, hating iron for not becoming steel. “You really are hopelessly stubborn!”

I protested, “I’m not!”

I just have too little Spiritual Energy and desperately need to replenish my Yang Energy.

I was so hungry that I became stupid. As long as I’m full, I’ll be smart too, alright!

But Tan Xizhen hated it when I talked back. To punish me, he pressed his fingers together and pinched the Treasure Garment hard.

With a burst of Zhenqi, the clothing instantly turned to dust.

He lowered his eyes, looking at me on the verge of tears, and said coldly, showing no mercy, “You lack proper guidance.”