796: The Real Demon King

The Real Demon King

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Sheng Yang rubbed her chin and thought about it. After a while, she obediently reached out her hand. "I'm going to take it back and give you another gift."

She had no plans to get married for the time being, so she couldn't give such an irresponsible gift to Yi Juncheng. Otherwise, it would be like Fang Duo had said.

Although she was not afraid of the world's opinions, she had her own code of conduct.

Yi Juncheng glanced at Ling Yun as if he were looking at a dead man. At this moment, he and Fu Sheng shared a common enemy. He finally understood why Fu Sheng had set up a sign that said, 'Ling Yun and dogs are not allowed to enter.'

The original blunder was a blessing, but it had been ruined by this man.

However, Yi Juncheng had made up his mind. He silently put his hands behind his back and smiled casually. "How can I return a gift? Besides, since we're going to get married sooner or later, why can't I enjoy my rights as soon as possible?"

Good Lord, the two people beside him immediately felt like they had been assaulted by this public display of affection.

Sheng Yang coughed and didn't deny it.

That was fine. Looking at him, it seemed like he won't have any objections to waiting another ten years.

Even so, she still had to investigate more about gifts in the future. At the very least, she had to ask Fang Duo or Luo Mengmeng.

After this matter was over, Ling Yun forgot about it in the blink of an eye. He was a math maniac, but he had not forgotten the purpose of his trip. He searched for the book he wanted the moment he arrived. He lived in his own world. He was exactly like a math maniac.

Sheng Yang pursed her lips. She finally understood why Fu Sheng was so afraid of him coming. If it were her, she would be afraid too.

Asking for her books was as good as killing her.

However… everything else was fine. When the book Ling Yun wanted happened to be what Sheng Yang wanted, the two of them grabbed a corner of the book. Sheng Yang didn't say anything. She just gave him a look. Ling Yun shrank his neck weakly and reluctantly let go. He gulped crazily as he put it back. He couldn't bear to part with it.

Fu Sheng was slightly stunned. He had never seen Ling Yun afraid of anyone. At least, Ling Yun had never been polite with him.

This young lady had some skills. It was an eye-opener for him.

Just one of them was already terrifying, but these two people together were even more terrifying.

Fu Sheng glanced at Yi Juncheng, who was sitting on a chair. The demon king was not interested in his books. He was a little happy just now, but when he looked again, his lower lip was trembling. "What are you drinking?"

Yi Juncheng sat casually with a cup of tea in his hand. It was steaming hot.

He usually drank coffee, so he was not used to tea. Now, he was frowning while drinking it. It was barely okay.

Hearing Fu Sheng's shocked voice, he frowned. The old man had really disturbed his good time watching Yangyang.

"Where did you get the tea?" Fu Sheng hurried over, but it was too late.

Yi Juncheng pointed to the table. "I just picked it up."

"…" Fu Sheng hugged the remains of the small package and wanted to cry. Although he was an inconspicuous janitor, he had a lot of treasures. The tea Yi Juncheng drank was out of production and couldn't be bought even if he wanted to. He couldn't even bear to drink it himself, but Yi Juncheng actually drank it!

To think that he had thought that this demon king was just slightly worse. That was an illusion. He was truly a demon king!

He bulldozed his house and now drank his tea!

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