Chapter 6832 Let's raise them for another 2 years
Zhang Wu'er bit her lip, feeling resentful, and lowered her head, lost in thought.
Zhang Wu'er was proud. Thinking of the humiliation she had suffered today, her breathing became heavy. She made a decision. She took out her exquisite communicator and dialed Leng Lie's number. Pride can't put food on the table.
Leng Lie was at the club at that moment. He glanced down at his communicator and smiled softly.
Guan Zhi asked him, "Whose communication is this?"
Leng Lie replied sarcastically, "My little lover."
Guan Zhi didn't ask any further questions. He had already heard about Leng Lie's little lover being beaten. He knew exactly what was going on when she attacked him at this time – she wanted to get back together with her.
"It's just a pet, it has no backbone," Guan Zhi chatted with the person next to him.
Leng Lie hung up the call and embraced and kissed his female companion.
After a while, Zhang Wu'er called again, but Leng Lie hung up again.
Zhang Wu'er was probably angry, and it took her a while to call back. Guan Zhi knew that his little lover was getting impatient, like an ant on a hot pan.
Saying that she doesn't rely on men and is arrogant, Guan Zhi sneered. At this moment, it's unclear whose face he slapped.
"Aren't you going to answer?" Guan Zhi asked.
“I’m torn about whether to continue raising her.” Leng Lie didn’t mind talking to his friend about raising a mistress. He kissed the woman in his arms and said, “Raising a temperamental mistress would take a lot of effort. This little one is very delicate, innocent and lively.”
Guan Zhi believed his nonsense and remained silent, continuing to listen to Leng Lie's ramblings.
Leng Lie laughed, knowing that Guan Zhi didn't believe these high-sounding words, so he could only say, "The main thing is that Zhang Wu'er is not young anymore. When I was raising her, she was indeed fresh and tender, and I also felt that it was new, but it's been several years now, and I'm tired of it."
Oh, Guan Zhi understands. It's tasteless but a pity to throw away. Leng Lie still likes this kind of thing to some extent.
However, for high-level, genetically strong Thunderflame Warriors with long lifespans, there are too many young girls like this. Leng Lie can raise another one at any time, and Zhang Wu'er is no longer a novelty.
Guan Zhi thought for a moment and said, "If you still like it, raise it for another two years to avoid regrets."
High-level, high-gene Thunderflame Warriors need nothing more than internal strife. If you like them, keep them; if you don't, send them away. It's not a big deal. Zhang Wu'er just wanted someone to keep her.
Leng Lie thought about it and realized it made sense. He then withdrew his hand from his female companion's shoulder and pressed the call button.
"Cold and chilly," Zhang Wu'er pouted, looking aggrieved.
Leng Lie: "..."
We've been broken up for a long time, yet we're still acting like strangers.
"Is there something you need?" Leng Lie asked as if he were playing with a small pet.
Even a cold-blooded person can be patient when raising small creatures.
"I was bullied, waaaaah..." Zhang Wu'er burst into tears.
Cold and sarcastic: "We've broken up, why are you looking for me?"
"We haven't broken up," Zhang Wu'er said. "I don't agree to break up."
"Aren't you calling me a scumbag?" Leng Lie sneered.
"I won't call you a scumbag anymore." Zhang Wu'er softened her stance. She was indeed naive, but not stupid. She knew how to coax Leng Lie.
Leng Lie remained silent. Guan Zhi poured Leng Lie a glass of fruit wine. It seemed that Leng Lie liked this kind. He was aloof on one hand, but he couldn't help but enjoy the resources that Leng Lie provided.
The "white lotus" type—innocent yet with a touch of backbone—is indeed a very popular type.
Guan Zhi doesn't have the patience to raise this kind of animal; otherwise, he would have raised one too.
"Where are you?" Zhang Wu'er asked.
“A clubhouse.” Leng Lie said bluntly.
Zhang Wu'er was jealous: "Do you need a female companion?" (End of Chapter)
