Chapter 5

"Hey, hey, hey, that is, Zhao Jing." After thinking for a long time, I finally remembered the name of this beautiful woman, "Are you saying that the guy who wanted to beat me up yesterday, who was with you, is your older brother? Isn't he your boyfriend?"

Well, think about it. Yesterday, when you made such a scene, my brother thought there was some kind of ambiguous relationship between us. Plus, those things you threw in the bathroom, how can I explain them to my family? They wouldn't believe me. If you don't help me, I really won't be able to go home. Zhao Jing spoke somewhat sheepishly; she had run away from home, not been driven out. Saying she couldn't go home at all was truly just to elicit sympathy.

"Speak up, as long as it is not illegal, does not violate the principles of being a person, and does not go against the chivalry of the world, I will definitely agree," Zhang Shaoyu said sincerely, with no hint of jest on his face, and even his eyes revealed a gaze of genuine sincerity

As a girl, Zhao Jing felt a bit scared when she saw Zhang Shaoyu pull out a kitchen knife. She initially wanted to leave immediately, but thinking of her family's suspicion and disappointment, she steeled herself and cautiously asked, "Can you do me a favor?"

Zhao Jing found it somewhat amusing; how could there be such a person in this world? Clearly, he was just joking, yet he appeared completely serious, and even his eyes did not reveal that he was being playful. Such an optimistic individual, witnessing the scene in the restroom yesterday was truly perplexing.

Zhao Jing certainly would not be foolish enough to believe him; she had encountered many such lecherous individuals. She quickly distanced herself from him and coldly remarked, "You do resemble an artist."

"I would like you to visit my home," Zhao Jing finally said. At that moment, she felt her face burning, her heart racing as if it had a rabbit inside, jumping up and down. Embarrassed, she lowered her head deeply, not daring to look at Zhang Shaoyu.

"What are you staring at me for?" Zhao Jing felt that Zhang Shaoyu's gaze was somewhat unusual. Upon taking another look, she realized that he was looking at an inappropriate place. Lowering her head, she suddenly understood and quickly tightened her collar, muttering under her breath, "Pervert!"

Zhao Jing turned around and was taken aback; he was actually chasing her with a kitchen knife, which frightened her into a desperate flight. This made the situation quite interesting. A beautiful young woman was fleeing in panic ahead, while behind her was a young man in his twenties, dressed in a suit on a hot day, desperately pursuing her with a kitchen knife. If you were to witness this scene, what would you think? Indeed, you would surely believe that a madman was attacking someone. A beautiful young woman was fleeing in panic ahead, while behind her was a young man in his twenties, dressed in a suit on a hot day, desperately pursuing her with a kitchen knife. If you were to witness this scene, what would you think? Indeed, you would surely believe that a madman was attacking someone

Zhang Shaoyu felt a stir in his heart. Brother? Could it be that the tall and strong guy from yesterday is not her boyfriend?

My thoughts are too filthy; I am a lecher... Zhang Shaoyu was reflecting on himself in his mind while still unwilling to divert his gaze.

It is not that I am unwilling to help you, but rather that it is unnecessary. Think about it, you and I are fundamentally unrelated; as the saying goes, the innocent will clear themselves, and a person of integrity has no fear of shadows. Others may choose to believe or not, but you have no need to care about their opinions. If I were to rush to your home, it might only make things worse, akin to the saying 'there's no silver here, yet you still look for it.' Right? This is truly how I feel. After all, if my own daughter and sister do not believe me, what kind of family is that?

Zhang Shaoyu did not respond immediately; he tilted his head in contemplation. After a moment, he shook his head.

Zhao Jing was truly amused this time, shaking her head and laughing, "No, he is my biological brother, where would I find any man..." When it came to her family, she paused, thinking it unnecessary to share her personal matters with a stranger. Moreover, this man was so detestable to her that if it weren't for needing something from him, she wouldn't want to spend even half a minute with him.

Hey, wait for me to finish speaking, hey! Just ran a few steps, thinking that the kitchen knife was still left on the railing, and my grandmother was waiting for it to cut vegetables at noon, so I went back to grab the kitchen knife and then chased after it.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Shaoyu not only did not get angry, but instead smiled and said: "You are wronging me; I am looking at you with an appreciative eye. This is just like appreciating human body art. If you are not always thinking of something inappropriate, then each of those nude figures is truly an exquisite work of art"

What! Zhang Shaoyu almost fell off the railing. Just as his body was tilting, if Zhao Jing hadn't pulled him back, he might have really fallen down. After sitting back in shock, he realized that Zhao Jing's fair, delicate arm was still holding onto him. Zhao Jing seemed to have noticed as well and quickly withdrew her hand.

At that moment, feeling uncomfortable with the kitchen knife tucked behind, I simply pulled it out and placed it on the railing, pointing at it and saying: "Have you ever seen an artist going out with a kitchen knife?"

Seeing that there was no hope for the situation, Zhao Jing did not want to stay with this rogue any longer. Without saying a word, she turned and left. Upon seeing this, Zhang Shaoyu immediately jumped down from the railing

"Speak, what is it that you need from me?" Zhang Shaoyu leaped up, sat on the railing, and asked Zhao Jing.

Zhao Jing stood right beside him. As he sat on the railing and Zhao Jing stood on the ground, he was naturally taller than her. His gaze towards Zhao Jing was from above. However, upon looking, he noticed that Zhao Jing's pink sleeveless T-shirt clung tightly to her body, wrapping around her full, rounded chest, which rose high. From Zhang Shaoyu's perspective, he could just see the faint outline of her cleavage, oh, it resembled an unfathomable tunnel, but it led to an endless paradise of spring.

"Artist? Haha..." Zhang Shaoyu found this remark quite amusing. It was the first time in his life that someone had said he resembled an artist. However, upon reflection, he thought that most artists probably did not look very impressive, and this little girl was likely insulting him indirectly.

Zhang Shaoyu could tell, ah. If that's the case, this girl might indeed be as exceptional as Xiao Qiang said. Rare, truly rare; in this day and age, such women have already been classified as national-level protected individuals. At that moment, he gazed at Zhao Jing with admiration, tilting his head at a forty-five-degree angle. Beautiful, truly beautiful; the T-shirt was so tight that it clearly revealed her flat abdomen, devoid of any excess flesh. Her bust was at least a C cup, and what was most striking was that she wore tight-fitting pants that showcased her wonderful curves. Zhang Shaoyu gradually felt his breathing becoming a bit rapid. No, no, he couldn't look any longer; if he did, he would make a mistake. Beautiful, truly beautiful; the T-shirt was so tight that it clearly revealed her flat abdomen, devoid of any excess flesh. Her bust was at least a C cup, and what was most striking was that she wore tight-fitting pants that showcased her wonderful curves. Zhang Shaoyu gradually felt his breathing becoming a bit rapid. No, no, he couldn't look any longer; if he did, he would make a mistake.

Why is that? This situation has escalated because of you. You can't just..." As she saw the kitchen knife, Zhao Jing's voice grew softer and softer, and she ultimately did not finish her last sentence

It is truly unfair that God created humans; not only did He bestow this girl with a beautiful appearance, but He also granted her such an exquisite figure. To be frank, I have seen many so-called supermodels, but this woman before me may not have an overwhelming figure, yet what is precious about her is her proportionate and well-balanced physique. Any man with a bit of experience knows that a woman does not necessarily need to be large; the key lies in the proportions. When one looks at her, it is simply pleasing and visually appealing.

Zhao Jing shifted closer to Zhang Shaoyu, beginning to mentally prepare her words, striving to express herself more tactfully. However, this made things difficult for Zhang Shaoyu. He had been sitting on the railing, facing the Fu River, watching the fishermen catch fish. Just as he turned his head, he was captivated by the scene before him and found it hard to divert his gaze away.

The latter wiped away her tears, let out a gentle sigh, and gazed at the Tuo River winding below the dam. She did not know how to begin, after all, speaking such words to a man she barely knew carried a rejection probability of over 90%. Yet, if she did not do this, her family would never believe her.

After careful consideration, she finally spoke up: "Could you do me a favor?"

I said, am I not hearing this correctly? You said, let me go to your house? Zhang Shaoyu certainly would not fantasize that Zhao Jing wanted him to meet her parents; he probably guessed what Zhao Jing was really after. This woman is truly ruthless, wanting me to go apologize to your boyfriend and explain the situation? Given how arrogant he was yesterday, not having beaten him up already is showing you some consideration

Zhang Shaoyu could never have imagined that it was this kitchen knife, or rather, this woman, that would bring about a significant change in his life. In a certain sense, the events that followed would impact him for a lifetime