Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot

Shen Zhixian bit her lip, just as the doorbell rang. In a panic, she jumped out of bed, looking like someone caught in an affair, rushing to the door, straightening her hair and clothes while peering through the peephole.

It was Xie Duo.

She opened the door, ”You’re here so early?”

”Weren’t we going to have breakfast together?” Xie Duo surveyed her, ”You haven’t freshened up yet?”

”Oh, I...”

Before Shen Zhixian could finish, she heard footsteps behind her, followed by Jiang Yanting’s voice, ”Xie Duo? This early?”

Xie Duo was completely dumbfounded!

He had carried the luggage himself and was well aware of which bedroom was Shen Zhixian’s. That shameless Jiang Yanting, where had he slept last night?

”Xianxian, I’ll go back to my room. I can’t wear yesterday’s clothes; I need to change.”

Shen Zhixian was on the verge of tears. Do whatever you want, why are you telling me?

”You two...” Xie Duo hesitated, ”Auntie, this...”

He had warned her repeatedly last night to lock her door, and yet...

Things still happened.

Shen Zhixian was also full of indignant shame, but personal matters weren’t something to explain to Xie Duo.

But Jiang Yanting spoke softly, ”Xie Duo, she’s your aunt, a senior. Is it your place, a junior, to interfere?”

If someone else had said it, Xie Duo might not have reacted so strongly, but coming from his arch-rival, Jiang Yanting!

He was furious beyond measure but had no recourse, his face turning pale with suppressed anger.

He and Jiang Yanting had known each other for a long time. As adversaries, he knew him all too well, cunning in action and words...

Jiang Yanting merely raised his brows and glanced at him, that look seeming to say:

Stare all you want, you’ll still have to call me ’uncle’!