Fang Yi made himself another cup of tea, just as Gui Ziyue and Di Xiaotong walked in. Because Fang Yi hadn't asked Qian'er to close the door, they immediately saw Fang Yi lying on the sofa in the living room.
At that moment, Fang Yi was extremely lazy, with his feet on the coffee table, his head resting on his hands, staring at the ceiling as if deep in thought.
Gui Ziyue and Di Xiaotong dared not make much noise, quietly walking into the living room.
Fang Yi suddenly said, "If you want a drink, help yourself. If you want a soda, go downstairs and buy it yourself, and buy me a pack of cigarettes while you're at it." The source of this content ɪs novel⚑fire.net
The main point of these words was that Fang Yi needed someone to go buy cigarettes for him.
Di Xiaotong came up to Fang Yi and then reached out his hand.
"Money!" Di Xiaotong said coldly, "We're your servants now; you've got to pay us for buying stuff for you… We don't have a penny; even our train fare was given by Second Senior Brother."
Fang Yi's mouth twitched, "Are you guys this broke?"
Di Xiaotong said, "We don't have jobs and no source of income!"
Fang Yi took out his wallet and said, "It's not that you don't have income, it's that your eldest and second eldest senior brothers squeezed you dry, right?"
Di Xiaotong said, "That's not it, I can understand not having money, but Gui Ziyue's money was all used to save her..."
Gui Ziyue suddenly shouted, coldly interrupting Di Xiaotong, "I warn you, don't talk nonsense!"
Di Xiaotong pretended to be indifferent, "Fine, I won't speak then. You think I enjoy talking?" Saying this, he glanced at Fang Yi pulling a fifty-Xuan Cang bill out of his wallet, frowned, and said, "Only this much? Aren't you being a bit stingy!"
"Being stingy is my business, buying or not is yours!" Fang Yi placed the fifty-Xuan Cang bill on the coffee table.
Di Xiaotong hesitated for a moment, but still picked up the fifty-Xuan Cang bill, put it in his pocket, then turned and walked out with his little backpack, leaving only Fang Yi and Gui Ziyue in the living room.
Fang Yi lit a cigarette, then picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.
Switched through several channels, but none of them had anything watchable; Fang Yi had an urge to smash the remote against the TV.
There are barely any decent domestic dramas to watch, and as for those variety shows, they either copy Xuan Cang's or plagiarize the Southern Alliance's. There are some original programs, but too few and underfunded, disappearing into the vast sea of TV stations.
Fang Yi thought of Xu He, thankfully she's a singer and never participates in variety shows or stars in dramas, otherwise, she'd get ruined eventually.
Throwing the remote on the coffee table, Fang Yi glanced sideways at Gui Ziyue standing there without moving, "Didn't I say I won't eat you? If standing's tiring, come on over and sit."
Gui Ziyue hesitated for a moment but eventually sat down, though keeping a considerable distance from Fang Yi.
Fang Yi couldn't help but laugh, "If I were really interested in you, do you think you could run away to the ends of the earth and I wouldn't drag you back, huh?"
Gui Ziyue said, "I don't believe it!"
Fang Yi lifted his teacup, blew on it a few times, took a couple of sips, and said, "Looks like you've got some backbone."
Gui Ziyue said, "Do you really have time to sit here drinking tea now?"
Fang Yi replied, "Why not?"
Gui Ziyue said coldly, "Of course you can. But I must remind you that my eldest and second eldest senior brothers are coming soon, and they aren't as easy to manipulate as Di Xiaotong and I!"
A hint of mockery appeared on Fang Yi's face, "I don't care who they are. Anyone who dares to come and mess with me tonight won't end well!"