Chapter 105: Pushing Butts Is Also an Art Form
“Hmm? Xue’er, Yun Brother sent a message.”
In the guest room of the Yun residence, Lin Zhongyu, who had just finished bathing, returned to her room, wearing a white silk robe and using a towel to wipe her beautiful long hair.
Her black, moist hair emitted a faint fragrance, as if it had just been washed, with droplets still clinging to the ends.
After soaking in the bath, all fatigue seemed to dissipate, and her adorable face now carried a hint of allure, making her appear quite appealing.
When she delved into the communication jade pendant, she saw the message from Yun Zhonghe.
It was simple and cordial, just asking how Mu Jixue and Lin Zhongyu were doing and telling them to rest well, and if they needed anything, they could always instruct Tao Jiu’er.
Even though the message was short and to the point, fitting Yun Zhonghe’s straightforward style, to Lin Zhongyu, Yun Zhonghe had always been this type of person—blunt and not much for words.
But every word revealed his concern for the two ladies, making one feel a warm heart.
Eagerly, Lin Zhongyu relayed this message to Mu Jixue, who was lying on the bed with baby-soft white legs swinging back and forth.
She responded coolly, “Oh, I know.”
Seemingly indifferent.
But experienced Lin Zhongyu couldn’t help but chuckle inwardly.
Although Mu Jixue thought she was playing it well, Lin Zhongyu had already noticed—she had been eagerly waiting for Yun Zhonghe’s message all along.
While Mu Jixue might act tough on the surface, she was actually quite naive at heart. As long as someone was sincere, she would easily fall right in.
She checked her pearl every time she returned to the guest room, pretending to be aloof by tossing it away, and then waiting a while before checking again.
Along this process, her expression transitioned from “this guy knows his place,” to “what the heck, why hasn’t he messaged me yet?” Then to “oh come on, does he not understand me?” Finally, she turned bitter, “Ugh, I don’t care about his stinky messages anyway.”
Lin Zhongyu felt like she was watching a hilarious drama unfold.
She even considered suggesting to Yun Zhonghe that he send a friendly message.
However, since their chat was a group one, any message sent could be received by the other two instantly, so it wasn’t possible to have a private chat. Considering Mu Jixue’s dignity, she decided against it.
Thankfully, Yun Zhonghe finally sent a greeting, which lightened up Mu Jixue’s face hearing “Jiuxue Sister” repeated so much.
Lin Zhongyu chuckled, knowing how long Mu Jixue had waited for this, and could finally rest her heart.
A triumphant look flashed across Mu Jixue’s face, seemingly she won this.
Lin Zhongyu smiled bitterly, thinking that from the moment Mu Jixue started caring about Yun Zhonghe’s message, she had already lost completely.
This child was truly too dishonest.
But seeing Yun Zhonghe sending a message after such effort, Lin Zhongyu naturally replied quickly, “Thanks for your concern, Yun Brother, remember to rest early.”
In an instant, Yun Zhonghe and Mu Jixue both saw the reply.
The pressure now sat squarely on Mu Jixue.
With everyone replying, if she didn’t respond now, wouldn’t it look overly artificial? Yet she was anxious, having never used a communicating jade pendant before, and felt unsure about how to handle it.
Mu Jixue’s spiritual energy submerged into the pendant, conflicted, and she inadvertently made a cute sound, “Mm~~”
Finally, Mu Jixue tersely typed out: “Good night.”
Satisfied, she smiled.
She had done her courtesies without seeming overeager, which was acceptable to her.
Too much enthusiasm would make her uncomfortable.
Although Mu Jixue thought she was handling it perfectly, Lin Zhongyu merely shook her head in disbelief when she read it.
Snowy, what kind of message is that? It’s better not to say anything!
If it were before, Lin Zhongyu might not have commented, but given their familiarity now, Lin Zhongyu thought this behavior seemed inappropriate.
Mu Jixue had always appeared smart, but lately, she found her handling things very crudely.
Perhaps due to being pampered by Yun Zhonghe’s meticulous care, she became picky, and reviewing Mu Jixue’s rough ways now felt off.
Lin Zhongyu pondered, deciding to do something—to gently guide Yun Zhonghe and Mu Jixue closer.
“Xue’er,” thus, Lin Zhongyu carefully set down the pearl, seriously staring at Mu Jixue.
“Eh… what’s wrong, Xiaoyu? Did I do something wrong?”
Now Mu Jixue knew she was going to be scolded without needing Lin Zhongyu to say anything.
Her face had already turned into a pouting shape with a ~﹏~ expression.
The girl had learned to predict, knowing this expression softened Lin Zhongyu and spared her harsher scolding.
Sure enough, Lin Zhongyu sighed, “Xue’er, don’t you think your attitude towards Yun Brother is too cold?”
“Bu… but I am trying. I can’t immediately be as openhearted with him as you are, Xiaoyu.”
Mu Jixue had her reasons.
Three days ago, she still found Yun Zhonghe quite distasteful, and if it weren’t for the journey to Qingzhu Town, she might’ve remained hostile towards him. But now, feeling at least a little bit more relieved, she knew she was trying hard.
Lin Zhongyu fell silent for a moment.
Mu Jixue had some points there, forcing her to suddenly change attitudes was indeed unfair, considering the short time and time needed for understanding.
“I’m sorry, Xue’er; I didn’t consider your feelings earlier. And yes, you should be a bit nicer to Yun Brother, at least to avoid flaws. After all, we’re heading to Xuantian Sect soon.”
Lin Zhongyu spoke gracefully, providing sufficient reasoning that made Mu Jixue think deeply.
Indeed, for reputation, treating Yun Zhonghe better was better.
“But… I still find it hard,” Mu Jixue pouted, looking conflicted.
“No worries, perhaps you can use me as practice? You can treat me like Yun Brother and try to say nice things to me.”
Lin Zhongyu proposed with a smile, but why did Mu Jixue suddenly feel a bad premonition?
