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Chapter 93: I’m Very Skilled
The man’s large hand tightly gripped hers, the heat and rough texture reminding her of how, just this morning, he had guided her to hold…
Suddenly, her face turned beet red, and her hand slipped out of control.
All she heard was a crisp crack.
The phone, which was live streaming, was crushed into pieces.
Gu Chuan: “…”
Jiang Mi: “???”
Everyone: “!!!”
Meanwhile, the viewers in the live stream, oblivious to what had happened, were still spiraling into increasingly suggestive comments.
[Why does Brother Chuan need Mimi to tell everyone if he’s capable?]
[I know, I know! Of course, Mimi has firsthand experience and is the most qualified to answer!]
[Wait, why did my screen just go black?]
[Mimi, are you chickening out? Did you just end the stream?]
[It’s confirmed! Mimi’s guilty and doesn’t dare to answer directly! Ahhh, Brother Chuan must have turned that strong Mimi into a delicate little doll. Let’s see who dares to say he’s not capable now.]
[Everyone thought Mimi wouldn’t be able to get out of bed today. Wait! Sisters, I suddenly have a terrifying thought—did Jiang Mi surf today just to prove she could get out of bed?]
[Whoa, no wonder I was suspicious. The show was delayed, and the guests went out for fun, so why start a live stream out of the blue? Turns out the intent was something else entirely!]
[But doesn’t that prove they didn’t do anything last night?
[You’re too innocent! This clearly shows her body is already used to his… size. One time isn’t enough to keep her in bed.]
[Whoa, that’s some wild talk, but I love it.]
Back at the scene, after a moment of awkward silence, Jiang Mi forced a laugh and instinctively tried to run away.
But Gu Chuan was faster. His long arm reached out, pinning her against the mast.
“Why are you running?” Gu Chuan’s voice sounded slightly exasperated.
Jiang Mi blinked, speaking in a tiny voice, “Three minutes.”
Men are supposed to care the most about things like size and duration, right? Just now, the viewers joked about him lasting only three minutes, so Gu Chuan must be angry. But since he couldn’t vent his frustration on the viewers through the screen, he had to take it out on her instead.
Gu Chuan gazed deeply at Jiang Mi. “You don’t know how long I last? Who was it this morning that…”
“Ah, stop, stop!” Jiang Mi blushed furiously, with every inch of her exposed skin turning a light pink.
Gu Chuan’s voice was calm and teasing, “If I don’t clarify, I’m afraid you won’t be satisfied.”
“Satisfied, I’m very satisfied.” Jiang Mi was getting flustered.
Nearly an hour had passed, and her wrist was almost broken.
If he lasted any longer, her hand would be completely useless.
But wait—Jiang Mi suddenly realized what she had just said. Her face turned even redder. “I, I…”
Gu Chuan chuckled softly, “As long as you’re satisfied.”
Jiang Mi’s face turned bright red, her heart racing. She wanted to flee the scene, but the man still held her hand, gently wiping the shattered phone screen fragments from her palm with a wet wipe.
Not far away, Lu Yu watched the flirting pair with bright, sparkling eyes, feeling both excited and envious.
Suddenly, a cup of juice was handed to her.
Lu Yu looked up and met the long, dark eyes of the man standing before her. “Fu… Fu Li.”
Fu Li sat down beside Lu Yu. “Do you want to try surfing?”
Earlier, when Jiang Mi had been showing off on the water, Fu Li had only been watching Lu Yu, so he hadn’t missed the eager look in her eyes.
Lu Yu hesitated, then shook her head a little sadly. “I can’t.”
She was a landlubber, unable to swim, let alone surf in the open sea.
“I can take you on a tandem surfboard. I’m… quite skilled…” Fu Li was about to modestly say “not bad,” but he changed his mind, seriously emphasizing, “I’m very skilled.”
Lu Yu stood there, stunned. “Huh?”
Fu Li pushed up his glasses, his handsome, scholarly face glowing softly, making him look exceptionally gentle.
As if possessed, Lu Yu found herself agreeing and followed Fu Li onto the tandem surfboard.
But soon, she regretted it!
“Ah, I don’t want to do this anymore! I want to go back!”
The sea was nothing like the solid, stable land. The water was soft and flowing, and standing on the surfboard made Lu Yu wobble, as if she might fall into the sea at any moment.
Fu Li held the rope with one hand and extended his arm in front of Lu Yu without presumptuously wrapping it around her waist. In a gentlemanly tone, he said, “If you’re scared, just hold on to me.”
Lu Yu didn’t hesitate for even a second and immediately grabbed onto the man’s arm.
Fu Li chuckled lightly, “Don’t worry, I won’t let anything happen to you.”
Lu Yu trembled, wanting to say she was still scared and wanted to go back.
But in the next moment, her whole body lifted into the air, feeling weightless as if she were flying.
Lu Yu instantly clung to Fu Li’s arm, instinctively pulling it around her waist. At the same time, her panicked yet excited voice trembled as she cried out.
“Fu Li, don’t just let me hold you! You hold me too—tighter! Don’t let me fall, ahhh!”
“I’m holding you, and I’ll never let go.”
A wave of seawater surged in, and Fu Li wrapped his arms around the girl’s waist, holding her tightly.
As the wave hit, Lu Yu’s back collided heavily with the man’s chest, and the two of them soared into the air together with the wave.
Faintly, she seemed to hear the man’s light laughter in her ear, but the roaring waves and the sea breeze drowned out his words.
All she could see were the blazing red sun, the vast blue sky, and the endless sea.
Lu Yu laughed joyfully, not caring if Fu Li could hear her, and shouted, “Fu Li, look! It’s so beautiful!”
Fu Li’s voice carried a smile, “Mm.”
As the wave subsided and the surfboard descended back to the sea, the two landed amidst splashing water, highlighting the girl’s radiant smile.
On the yacht, Cheng Lin was lounging on a deck chair, leisurely enjoying his drink and the sunlight when a gentle voice spoke up, “Aren’t you going to try to win her over?”
Cheng Lin was confused, “Win what?”
Chen Wanruo gestured towards the two people having fun on the sea, “Little Yu, don’t you like her?”
Cheng Lin jumped up from the deck chair, glancing around nervously. He quickly warned, “It’s fine to joke around, but don’t make baseless claims. My feelings for Lu Yu are purely sibling-like. Don’t insult us!”
Chen Wanruo gave him a sidelong glance, as if saying, “Why are you making such a fuss?”
Cheng Lin was troubled.
Since early morning, Fu Li had been giving him a death stare.
Ugh, Fu Li was a pervert who could dissect bodies with a scalpel!
Being stared at like that made him feel all creeped out!
Cheng Lin rubbed his goosebumps and looked out at the deck. Lu Yu’s smile was bright and dazzling on the sea, while Fu Li’s gentle face reflected the warmth of his smile.
Tsk, this silly girl was falling for him too quickly.
Cheng Lin lazily stretched. Everywhere he looked, couples were pairing up, leaving no room for the single dogs.
He might as well go swimming alone.
After all, the domineering CEO doesn’t need love.
Everyone enjoyed their time on the yacht until sunset. When it was time to head back, Lu Yu suggested taking a group photo.
Click.
The moment was frozen in time.
Jiang Mi used Gu Chuan’s phone to post on Weibo, since her own phone had shattered and sunk into the sea.
Once the photo was posted, it quickly received hundreds of comments—from fans shipping couples to those admiring the looks. Everyone was happy until a sour comment appeared.
[Why are only they in the photo? Why wasn’t Bai Ruoruo included? Heh, the young lady of the wealthy family is isolating others.]
Jiang Mi replied: “Didn’t bring her. Just seeing her annoys me. @Shen Mingxuan @Ji Tong @Yang Yang, she said you three are not human.”
[The young lady has capital backing, so she gets to do whatever she wants. Annoy her, and the director and guests get replaced. It’s all about the power.]
Jiang Mi replied: “You’re right. Anyone who makes trouble for me can leave. Is this answer satisfactory?”
[She admitted it! She intentionally drove away the director and Ji Tong.]
Jiang Mi replied: “Even tofu has a brain, but you don’t. So pitiful. I pity you.”
[Because of you, the entire team had to delay for your antics. It’s really pitiful for Bai Ruoruo and Actor Shen. Who will compensate them for the loss from the schedule adjustment?]
Jiang Mi replied: “Are you A Qi? You’ve really made me mad. The show’s delay was because of Ji Tong. Ji Tong’s downfall was because of Bai Ruoruo. So, why are you sympathizing with Bai Ruoruo?”
Seeing Jiang Mi’s arrogant responses online, Bai Ruoruo felt secretly pleased.
Ji Tong was being criticized and driven out of the industry for not respecting fans.
Jiang Mi dared to respond like this, and she was also facing criticism. But to Bai Ruoruo’s surprise, many people were praising Jiang Mi for her replies. Why was that?
[It’s clear why the show was delayed. It was due to Ji Tong’s insults towards fans, leading to his downfall. The need to temporarily replace guests was caused by Bai Ruoruo’s behind-the-scenes manipulation.]
[The whole mess was caused by Bai Ruoruo. How shameless of her fans to shift the blame to Mimi! It’s just a case of flipping the script.]
[Fans will always follow their idols, regardless of what’s true or not. From top to bottom, it’s all pure lotus flowers.]
Seeing the backlash, Bai Ruoruo was getting increasingly furious!
At that moment, she heard her assistant report that the new director had arrived, along with someone unexpected but also somewhat expected.
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