92: Do You Mean You Want to Provide for Me?

Do You Mean You Want to Provide for Me?

Once Tao Xinyue left, the reporters hung around at the place for a long time.2

"I didn't expect that the truth would be like this…"

"Lin Wanwan is so pitiful. Thankfully, we didn't malign her. If not, we would have become Tao Xinyue's accomplices."

"Let's quickly write our stories and return justice to Lin Wanwan. She is too miserable, we cannot let her be wronged anymore!"

Everyone sighed. Even the staff personnel from the production team of 'The Palace' could not help but shed a few tears.

An Qiao asked everyone not to disturb Lin Wanwan for the time being. She was sure to be in a terrible mood right now, and thus, should be given some time to recover herself.

However, Lin Wanwan, who was currently in a bad mood, was sneaking out from the back gate of the studio with happy and lighthearted steps.

"Here!" She waved to the black RV.

The car stopped by her side and Lin Wanwan got in. As she sat, she cast a smug look towards the man sitting next to her.

"How was my performance just now? How many points would you give me?"

Seeing her smile like a flower, the lines of Lu Zhanbei's cold eyebrows softened. "Full marks."

"Full marks? You're not afraid I'll be arrogant?"

"You are already arrogant."

Chuckle! Lin Wanwan could not hide her excitement. When she had laughed enough, she said seriously, "Lu Zhanbei, thank you for this."

If not for his help, the matter would not have been resolved so quickly and perfectly.

Without waiting for Lu Zhanbei to say anything, she bit her lips and said carefully, "Although I am very grateful to you, I have to say these cruel and unscrupulous words. You took the initiative to help me this time, so you can't count that I have used my third request for help. You have nothing to say to this right?"

Lu Zhanbei looked at her deeply.

Lin Wanwan was uncomfortable under his stare. "What's wrong with you?"

Lu Zhanbei was silent for a while. Then he suddenly said, "The third request for help is made invalid."

"What?!"

Lin Wanwan jumped up and her head slammed into the roof of the car. It was so painful that she sat down again immediately. Without caring if it was painful or not, she asked with a wronged look, "Do you mean to go back on your words now?"

"More or less, just that…"

Lin Wanwan did not let him continue his words. She immediately pounced and hugged his waist, then looked up pitifully.

"Brother Lu, King Lu, you can't do this to me…"

The girl was hugging him like a koala. Lu Zhanbei's eyebrows jumped, and he resisted the urge to throw her out of the car.

"Let go."

"I won't! Not unless you take back what you said!"

Lu Zhanbei used his finger to massage his temple. "Lin Wanwan, listen up. I meant that the requests for help are invalid now. If you run into any trouble in the future, you can look for me anytime."

Upon hearing this, Lin Wanwan sat upright with a stern look on her face. She touched Lu Zhanbei's forehead with her hand. "You're not running a fever. Am I dreaming?"

Lu Zhanbei twitched his lips. It was the first time he had the urge to go back on his words.

"Pretend that I didn't say anything!"

"No, no, I heard it all!" Lin Wanwan recovered herself and excitedly grabbed Lu Zhanbei's hand. "Do you mean you want to provide for me?"

"…" He gave a negative score for this interpretation.

Lin Wanwan touched her chin and was in deep thoughts. "If it's you, I definitely don't mind. I can accompany you to eat and drink, but I will definitely not sleep with you."

Lu Zhanbei raised his eyebrows. "What if I say it's a must to sleep with me?"

Lin Wanwan bit her lips, perplexed. "Then… I have no choice but to promise you! But I'm only seventeen now, so you have to wait for me!"

After saying so, she could not help but laugh again. As she looked at his flawless face, she found him more and more good-looking.

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