To Defeat Scum, You Must Start Early, My Lady Chapter 195 – Sweet Daily Life (Very Sweet) (Second Update)

Chapter 195: Chapter 193 Sweet Daily Life (Very Sweet) (Second Update)

Ji Baijian has a female friend.

That’s like Mars colliding with Earth.

She refuses to believe it.

Song Zhizhi looks at him with utter disbelief. Ji Baijian says, “She is very good with computers.” “Your female friend is good with computers?”

“You like to play games?” I didn’t see that coming! “Not playing games, she’s a hacker,” Ji Baijian explains.

Damn it.

Such a prestigious profession, and you call it playing with computers.

“And then?”

“Because she’s technically proficient and has a decent personality…” Ji Baijian speaks.

“What kind of personality?” Song Zhizhi interrupts him.

“She doesn’t talk much, doesn’t laugh often, very much a homebody.”

Okay, fine.

In Ji Baijian’s view, she must have a pretty bad personality.

“So you guys became friends,” asks Song Zhizhi.

“Yes. Because there’s no one around me who’s as good with computers as she is, Yin Qin said she was good, so we became friends.”

“Is she beautiful?” The thing that women care about the most will always be this.

“Beautiful,” replies Ji Baijian.

Song Zhizhi remains skeptical.

A technical expert, not talkative, doesn’t laugh, a homebody, and on top of all that, she’s extremely beautiful?!

This kind of female creature should be extinct by now!

“Am I beautiful?” Song Zhizhi asks Ji Baijian. She needs to verify his aesthetic taste.

“Yes,” Ji Baijian answers.

“Is Luo Xiaolang beautiful?” Song Zhizhi continues to ask.

“Does Luo Xiaolang count as a woman?” Good.

At least he can identify female characteristics. “Is Ji Baixin beautiful?” Song Zhizhi asks again.

‘Yes,” Ji Baijian nods.

“Am I more beautiful or is Ji Baixin?” Song Zhizhi is serious. “You are more beautiful.” “Who’s more beautiful, Ji Baixin or your female friend?”

“The female friend.”

Song Zhizhi glares at Ji Baijian.

“You are the most beautiful,” Ji Baijian summarizes. It’s not flattery, but an objective evaluation. Therefore,

Ji Baijian’s aesthetic judgment is not in dispute.

So, that female friend is really not ugly, even can be said to be very beautiful.

Suddenly, she doesn’t feel so good inside. She asks, “Why did you stop being friends?”

“Because she said she liked me.”

Song Zhizhi gazes at him.

“So I stopped contacting her,” Ji Baijian plainly says.

‘Why wouldn’t you date her if she’s talented, has a good personality, and is good-looking?” Song Zhizhi asks.

She tells herself that she can be calm about this.

Everyone has a past.

She has one too.

Even if she now hates it to the bone.

“Why should I date her?” Ji Baijian retorts.

“Don’t you think she’S all good?” says Song Zhizhi.

It sounds so bitter when said out loud.

“Money is good too, but I haven’t dated it either,” Ji Baijian stresses each word.

“Ji Baijian, you’re messing with me!” Song Zhizhi is annoyed.

Ji Baijian laughs.

When he laughs, he is captivating.

He says, “Before I met you, I didn’t like anyone.”

“Should I feel honored?” Song Zhizhi feels warm inside.

Even such a good and excellent woman couldn’t get into Ji Baijian•s heart.

She can’t help but feel a sense of accomplishment.

“Yes,” Ji Baijian nods.

This very arrogant man.

But somehow she’s fond of him.

She says, “You’re so badly injured, will it affect our wedding? It’s just half a month away.”

“No,” assures Ji Baijian, “it won’t affect our wedding night.”

“…” Did I just say that?

Ji Baijian lifts his heavily bandaged hand, “The tablet over there, pick out a wedding dress.”

“Okay.”

Song Zhizhi gets up to pick up the tablet.

Both of them look at the gowns Ji Baixin designed for them.

“Ji Baixin’s skills are quite high,” Song Zhizhi is a bit surprised.

She knew Ji Baixin is a designer, but she didn’t expect her designs to be so distinctive, unlike other designers. Her style varies greatly, designing clothes according to the characteristics of different people. Song Zhizhi believes that those wedding gowns will look dazzling on her even without trying them on.

“Yes,” Ji Baijian replies, “Baixin has been talented from a young age.”

“Do designers have different tastes from ordinary people?” Song Zhizhi asks while looking at the wedding gown.

“Hmm?”

“I think Yin Qin is quite good,” Song Zhizhi speaks cryptically.

“Baixin’s nature is somewhat aloof. She doesn’t like the flattery in high society. She also probably dislikes how her mother always tries to please my father. So, from a young age, she was quite different from other children. I don’t know what caught Yin Qin, since he was smitten with Ji Baixin from the start. But Yin Qin has too many habits of being too much like a upper-class spoiled brat, like knowing too well how to play, being overbearing, always acting casually, which Baixin really dislikes.”

“Oh.” I suppose she can understand Ji Baixin a bit.

They say the family you’re born into is important and indeed it affects a person’s life.

“Haven’t you asked Yin Qin to change?” Song Zhizhi questions.

If he knows why Ji Baixin doesn’t like Yin Qin, couldn’t he ask Yin Qin to change a bit?

“Before we had a chance to really change, Baixin fell in love with someone else. Despite her quiet demeanor, Baixin has a very assertive character. Baixin’s mother never dares to say a word that contradicts my father, but Baixin can argue with my father.”

“Really?” Song Zhizhi can’t even imagine that.

“We only have one girl in our family, so my father has been fairly tolerant towards Baixin,” Ji Baijian comments, “although Baixin doesn’t appreciate it much.”

“Why is that?”

“My father doesn’t respect her mother.”

Probably a childhood imprint.

“So whatever Baixin decides, it’s hard to change. This also applies to her liking Li Wenjun, ” Ji Baijian says, “no one can change that. I thought we could try to match Baixin and Yin Qin after they broke up, but who would have thought, Li Wenjun came back.”

“Such a proud person as Baixin, she just forgives and forgets as soon as Li Wenjun comes back?” It’s not necessary to ask, Li Wenjun must be the man in Ji Baixin’s heart.

“Perhaps Li Wenjun did not leave voluntarily. There’s some hidden issue between them, he came back, and old feelings resurfaced.” Song Zhizhi nods.

That would be the only reason.

“What about Yin Qin then?” Song Zhizhi asks.

The world knows that he loves Ji Baixin, his love for her reaches deep into his bones.

“He plans to break off the engagement.”

“Is he really going to end the engagement?”

“A forced relationship is not sweet, ” Ji Baijian says frankly.

That’s true.

Dragging it on like this is delaying them both.

“This fool Yin Qin will probably be upset for a long time,” Song Zhizhi sighs.

“Yes.”

They pick a gown and chit-chat.

After a while,

Ji Baijian suddenly says, “I need to go to the bathroom.”

“Okay.” Song Zhizhi puts down the tablet, “I’ll help you.”

Ji Baixin nods.

Song Zhizhi escorts Ji Baijian into the bathroom and waits outside the door.

She waits for quite a while.

“Aren’t you done yet?” Song Zhizhi asked, heading towards the door.

The person inside didn’t reply.

“Ji Baijian?” Surely he hadn’t fallen into the toilet!

“Yes,” the person inside answered. “Are you constipated?”

“Why are you taking so long?”

“I can’t get it off.”

Why didn’t you say you couldn’t take it off sooner?

Isn’t this a waste of time?

Song Zhizhi pushed the door to the washroom open without hesitation and entered.

Ji Baijian was standing next to the toilet, unmoving.

Song Zhizhi asked, “Do you need help?”

Looking at his hand wrapped like Doraemon’s, she had indeed overestimated him.

“Close your eyes,” Ji Baijian said.

Did he have to be so annoying? “Follow my instructions.”

Song Zhizhi gritted her teeth.

“Okay, you can go out now,” Ji Baijian said. It seemed like it took her a lot to catch her breath.

Song Zhizhi prepared to leave.

“Turn around with your eyes closed,” Ji Baijian instructed.

Damn Ji Baijian.

Just a stinky man!

What’s there to see, what’s there to see!

Song Zhizhi couldn’t take it.

She opened her eyes.

Then…

Okay.

Song Zhizhi ran out wildly.

At that moment, her face felt like it was on fire.

She stood at the entrance to the washroom, breathing deeply.

It seemed hard for her to recover for a long time.

She was definitely going to get a stye in her eye.

A big one!

She constantly worked to calm herself for a while.

Ji Baijian hadn’t come out yet.

Song Zhizhi tried to maintain her composure, her voice as steady as possible. “Are you done?”

“Yes,” Ji Baijian answered.

“I’m coming in.”

“Yes.” “I have my eyes closed.”

“Yes.”

Song Zhizhi went in, reaching out blindly.

After a while.

Both of them emerged from the washroom, faces flushing red.

Then they returned to the living room, sitting on the sofa.

At that moment, they both felt extremely embarrassed.

There wasn’t anything to begin with.

They didn’t know why it suddenly felt like there was.

She looked up at Ji Baijian.

Did he really have to make such a big deal out of it?

Even his ears were red.

But she didn’t do anything.

They didn’t do anything.

She asked, trying to lighten the awkward atmosphere, “What are you going to do for the next few days?”

“It’s a superficial wound; it should get a lot better by tomorrow after I sleep tonight.”

‘What a joke!” Song Zhizhi didn’t believe him. She asked, “Do you need me to stay and take care of you?”

“No need.” Ji Baijian was certain.

Song Zhizhi glared at him.

“The wedding is in half a month,” Ji Baijian mumbled.

“So…”

“We have been patient for so long, there’s no need to rush.”

This guy, where was his mind going!

Besides.

She really wanted to tell him that she’d already seen what he treasured as purity!

“Is the bridal dress and suit the ones we just chose?” Ji Baijian quickly changed the subject.

Song Zhizhi didn’t want to argue with this primitive man. She said, “Yes.”

“Then you should go back early.” Ji Baijian said bluntly. “Are you trying to throw me out?” Song Zhizhi frowned. “I’m trying to preserve my purity.”

“Ji Baijian, am I that desperate?” Song Zhizhi was furious.

“I am.”

Ji Baijian’s eyes flickered slightly. “Remember to lock the door when you leave.”

Then Song Zhizhi watched Ji Baijian rise slowly and go back into his room.

This guy, Ji Baijian…

This guy, Ji Baijian… always got her blood pumping.

Song Zhizhi hesitated for a moment, then got up to wake up Luo Xiaolang, who was sleeping in the guest room.

At any given time, no matter what Luo Xiaolang was doing, if Song Zhizhi called her, she would listen to Song Zhizhi’s orders immediately.

The two of them left Ji Baijian’s apartment.

Luo Xiaolang drove her back to the Song family estate.

The house seemed quiet.

From then on, there was no woman named Nie Wenzhi in this family. She casually asked the servant in the living room, “Where is my dad?”

“The master is in his room.”

“What about my grandmother?”

“The old lady left not long ago. She said she was not used to living here.”

Song Zhizhi nodded.

She asked Luo Xiaolang to return to her room and rest. She turned and went to her father’s room.

She wanted to see his current condition.

After being deceived for such a long time, her dad’s emotions must not be good.

Strange.

Her dad’s room was empty.

She thought about it and moved towards the study.

Through the half-closed study door, Song Zhizhi saw her father, and also a familiar face.

She knocked on the door.

Song Shan saw his daughter at the door and smiled. “Come in.”

Song Zhizhi walked in, and affectionately called out “Dad”. Then she turned towards Wei Ziming, “Brother Ziming, you’re back?”

It had been a long time since Wei Ziming had returned to this house.

The last time she invited him for dinner, it was at the Song family’s other house. She remembered how they used to play together in this big courtyard when they were little.

“Yes.” Wei Ziming was serious.

She didn’t know when, but her dear Brother Ziming became more and more distant.

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Maybe, when people reach a certain age, they lose a lot of their innocence and thus distance forms.

“Ziming has retired from the military.” Song Shan said.

Song Zhizhi was surprised.

Wasn’t his career developing well? Why did he just retire?!

“From now on, he will always be with me.” Song Shan said. At that moment, he let out a deep sigh. “After this incident, I no longer trust anyone else by my side!” So, her dad brought Brother Ziming back to protect him..