Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 971 - 697: Caught in the Act (Part 2)

Jiang Nian: "???"

"Hmph!" Zhang Ningzhi didn't explain, placing her hands on her hips proudly. When she saw him raise his hand, she couldn't help but puff up angrily.

"You dare!"

Jiang Nian reached out and pinched her leg. Zhizhi was still puffing up, but her reaction wasn't too intense.

Boiling the swan slowly.

Suddenly, the front door made a beeping sound. Someone had pressed the fingerprint scanner outside; Zhang Wanhai was back.

The door swung open abruptly.

Zhang Ningzhi's face turned white. On instinct, she pulled Jiang Nian up. Without saying a word, she dragged him into the room.

"Shh!"

Jiang Nian looked bewildered, "What are you doing?"

"My dad's back!" Zhang Ningzhi explained nervously, "If he sees you in the living room..."

"We're not doing anything."

"It's hard to explain."

"Then what if we're in the room?" Jiang Nian asked the soul-searching question, "If your dad catches us, what then?"

Zhang Ningzhi froze.

"Right, then what should we do?"

"I don't know." Jiang Nian sat by Zhang Ningzhi's desk, taking out a test paper from his pocket.

"Call me when it's ok, Zhizhi Mama." 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Zhang Wanhai had just arrived home and saw his daughter coming out of the room with a flushed face, which puzzled him.

"Zhizhi, have you caught a cold?"

"No." She waved her hand.

Just then, xxx came out of the bathroom, diverting Zhang Wanhai's attention, "Ah, Beibei is here too?"

"Hello, Uncle."

"Good, all good." Zhang Wanhai laughed cheerfully, "Feel free to hang out. I'll cut you some fruit."

"No need. We're going out in a bit." Yao Beibei said, glancing at the living room.

Not seeing Jiang Nian, she looked at Zhang Ningzhi.

Where is he?

Zhang Ningzhi felt a bit guilty and avoided Yao Beibei's gaze. After a while, she winked at her.

....

In the rather girly room, the three gathered together.

"How do we get out?"

"This....."

"Isn't it simple? Just wait for your dad to go back to his room or go to the bathroom, and sneak out then."

Upon hearing this, the two girls looked at each other.

"Seems feasible."

"Alright."

Zhang Ningzhi went out once, and when she came back and met their glances, she shook her head with a dejected look.

"He's in the living room."

Upon hearing that, Yao Beibei simply lay on the bed.

"Let's wait."

Jiang Nian was calmer, handling the test paper leisurely while spinning his pen slowly.

"Okay."

Zhang Ningzhi looked at the two of them, both more composed than she was. Only she was anxious enough to bubble, pursing her lips involuntarily.

"What if my dad stays in the living room?"

Upon hearing that, Jiang Nian looked up and said.

"Then remember to bring me dinner before class. In case of emergency, I can only hide in your closet."

"No way!" Zhang Ningzhi's face reddened slightly, all her underwear hung in the closet; she didn't trust this pervert!

However, if Jiang Nian couldn't leave... On second thought, wouldn't that mean keeping Jiang Nian in her room?

It seems... a bit thrilling.

"He won't." Yao Beibei said nonchalantly, "Uncle probably needs to use the bathroom soon."

"Why?" Zhang Ningzhi was baffled.

"People at middle age..."

"Alright, enough with the chatter!" Zhang Ningzhi stopped her friend from speaking, "Then in a bit, we'll all rush out together."

Fifteen minutes later.

The living room echoed with coughing, followed by heavy footsteps. Finally, there was a click sound as the bathroom door closed.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Ningzhi pushed Jiang Nian to move, but he lingered deliberately, truly infuriating!

At the door, she remembered she hadn't grabbed any snacks.

Hurrying back, she heard the bathroom door move. Her face turned pale, and she stumbled back toward the door.

"Go!"

Zhang Ningzhi practically clung to Jiang Nian, half-hugging him. She squeezed out forcefully, snapping the door shut with a clatter.

The living room fell into silence.

Zhang Wanhai, just out of the bathroom, glanced at the now-empty living room. Then at the door, he shook his head.

"In such a rush."

In the elevator, Zhang Ningzhi's heart was still pounding. Looking up, she saw Jiang Nian smiling.

"You!! Stop laughing!!"

"Alright."

Yao Beibei thought for a while and said.

"Watch my biking skills..."

"Enough, just ride by yourself." Jiang Nian interrupted her, "After all, it's not far by the river."

Zhang Ningzhi was a bit dazed, realizing she'd be sharing a bike with Jiang Nian soon.

"Then ride slowly."

"Mm."

Downstairs, Jiang Nian moved forward a bit and suddenly braked. Zhang Ningzhi was unprepared, crashing into his back.

"You!! I'll beat you!"

"Misunderstanding, there's a cat ahead." Jiang Nian pointed at a stray cat that passed by, "Really pitiful."

Zhang Ningzhi climbed onto his back, leaning forward for a glance.

"Oh, alright."

A while later, after she settled down, Jiang Nian suddenly accelerated again, crashing into him once more.

"You're doing this on purpose!"

"No, there was an ant..." Before Jiang Nian finished speaking, he felt a soft part of his waist being twisted.

"Ah!!! It hurts, it hurts!"

Yao Beibei had left earlier, wobbling away. Riding intently, she traveled along the road.

Though the riverside park wasn't big, it was long, built along a straight path by the river, leading to the Zhennan Bridge.

The three took some time getting out, lingered along the way, rested at a red pavilion, and night fell in the blink of an eye.

In the pavilion, Jiang Nian was packing up the trash.

"Back to school?"

"Let's go, there's nothing much to do as it's dark." Yao Beibei agreed, "Besides, it's hard to see the road."

Novice cyclist, bound to miss out on the ghost fires.

On the riverside avenue, Zhang Ningzhi sat on the backseat of the electric bike, feeling the night breeze, her mood elated.

In the evening, the light was dim.

She got a bit bolder, slowly reaching from grasping Jiang Nian's clothes to finally hugging him softly.

Cautiously, tightening grip by bit.

Jiang Nian seemed to turn his head slightly as if asking. Zhang Ningzhi blushed, explaining before he could speak.

"It's a bit cold."

"Oh, it is." Jiang Nian rode slowly, feeling the softness behind him, a bit distracted as well.

"Do you need a jacket?"

"No need." Zhang Ningzhi's voice had a slight nasal tone, her face pressed against his back, "This is fine."

....

Let my guard down!

During self-study, Jiang Nian felt a bit regretful. In the afternoon, he succumbed to the allure of beauty, letting his good desk mate take advantage.

Well, never mind.

Unless cement sealed his pants, who could resist? It's just human nature, be careful next time.

Let's write a diary to warn myself!

Just as Jiang Nian was looking for a notebook, he caught a glimpse of something in Li Hua's hand from the corner of his eye, making him pause.

"What's that on your hand?"

"A bracelet."

"A red string one, damn it!" Jiang Nian grabbed his collar, "Hua, you damn didn't start dating, did you?"

"No, my cousin gave it to me." Li Hua pushed him away, "It's a Blessing Bracelet, for the college entrance exam."

"Oh, your cousin, huh."

"Damn!" Li Hua laughed, "You damn truly don't wish your buddy well!"

Jiang Nian didn't respond, changing the subject.

"Is your cousin really that nice?"

"Yeah, maybe because I seem like a brother to her." Li Hua said, "Honestly, I don't want it, it'd be better if someone else gave it to me."

After speaking, he habitually glanced at Liu Yang.

"Hehe."

"Hua, you truly disgust me."

"Chi Shi!"

At this time, Tao Ran came over with the weekly test papers. The mock exam was over, and they had returned to the ritual of weekly tests.

The class had grown numb to it and even found it decent; one test, one lecture equaled a two-day holiday.

At half-past eight, Jiang Nian put down his pen. He had randomly written the essay, though he took the other questions seriously.

He glanced at the class monitor, Li Qingrong, who noticed his gaze. She turned slightly, blocking the essay.

Then she looked down at his test paper.

"Finished?"

"Yes."

Li Qingrong displayed a seldom-seen speechless expression, "Then go, remember to find the homeroom teacher."

Jiang Nian remembered, Old Liu had called him.