Chapter 8

Chapter 8: The Dough Master

It was the family’s daughter, Zhang Shanshan, who had applied a bit of light makeup on her face and seemed to be taking selfies at home.

“Who would’ve thought you’d come back. Always out all night, now you return in broad daylight, and you even brought someone…”

Zhang Shanshan was about to mock Bai Ling when she suddenly noticed Yuan Xiaoling standing beside her, causing her expression to change slightly.

“How did you bring her here?”

Bai Ling replied with a calm demeanor, “Do I know her?”

Yuan Xiaoling innocently blinked her eyes, signaling that she couldn’t recall.

“Who doesn’t know her?” Zhang Shanshan said sarcastically. “The famous school beauty, the goddess of our broadcasting department. What wind blew you here today?”

With that, she turned around and walked off, forgetting her skirt entirely.

Yuan Xiaoling felt utterly confused. What was wrong with this person? So unfriendly.

Could it be some grudge against me?

【Ding Dong~ Zhang Shanshan, second-year student at Tianhai University, entered school the same year as the host. She participated in the Tianhai University 2022 School Beauty Contest and was eliminated in the 64th round by the host.

Additionally, several boys at school who harbored feelings for her have expressed their affection and pursuit towards the host, leading her to consider the host as an enemy.】

Ah, so she’s the 64th-round casualty. No big deal then.

Walking into the living room and sitting down, Bai Ling asked, “Have you two met at school?”

“No.”

“Then why does she dislike you?”

“I don’t know,” Yuan Xiaoling casually responded, “Maybe she envies my large chest.”

She didn’t mention the school beauty contest thing. Honestly, as the final champion, would you care about who you crushed in the 64th or 32nd round?

At least it should be worth noting if they were semifinalists or finalists.

As for the second reason, that’s even more absurd. In her previous life, having been a guy for over twenty years, Yuan Xiaoling understood their psychology well—there’s nothing else but pure lust, craving pretty girls with large chests.

Without Xiaoling, those guys would’ve liked another beautiful big-chested girl, the rankings continuing downward. Probably after the top sixty-three girls are gone, it’d be your turn at 64th place.

So why hold a grudge against the champion? It makes no sense, thinking you’re really the runner-up based on merit.

Yuan Xiaoling was lost in thought when she suddenly shuddered, realizing Dabeitù had fallen into dangerous hands.

“Indeed big, and the feel is truly amazing,” Bai Ling hugged her and said, “Should I be jealous too?”

“No, not necessary,” Yuan Xiaoling softly replied, “You can rub anytime you want, no need for jealousy.”

She wasn’t a weak girl, but with Dabeitù being handled like this, there was no room for pride.

This was a special situation!

No worries, just endure it, wait until Bai Ling is done playing, it won’t happen again. Yuan Xiaoling remembered she hadn’t slept yet.

Even athletic girls can’t handle this.

But after a few minutes passed, Bai Ling showed no signs of letting go.

Yuan Xiaoling couldn’t help it anymore, emitting soft moans from her mouth.

“What’s wrong?” Bai Ling looked at her expressionlessly, “Is my technique bad?”

“Not at all,” Yuan Xiaoling forced a smile, “Your skills are already perfect, you can start a stall tomorrow morning.”

“Start a stall?”

“Set up a breakfast stall at the entrance, kneading dough and steaming buns on the spot, business will definitely boom.”

Bai Ling chuckled, “You’re so funny, how come I never noticed before?”

“I’ve always been… uh yeah~… very funny.”

Yuan Xiaoling had no choice but to endure and make strange sounds, looking around to distract herself.

Their house was really nice, walls painted pure white, furniture exuding a high-end vibe, most importantly, it was all brand new, like it was just bought.

And Bai Ling kneading this dough was really…

“What are you two doing?”

Zhang Shanshan suddenly emerged from the room, seeing Bai Ling holding Yuan Xiaoling and acting shamelessly, she shouted loudly, “Mom, come quick! Look what these two are doing, something dirty!”

Huang Ling happened to return from collecting laundry and froze upon seeing the scene, “You two…”

Compared to her daughter, she had seen less of the world, unable to remember what this kind of behavior was called.

“We’re fine, just normal dating,” Bai Ling said lightly, “Right, Xiaoling?”

Yuan Xiaoling couldn’t speak, her head buzzing, wanting only to bury herself in her own bosom, invisible to everyone.

“Yes, young people nowadays are indeed… fresh, but…” Huang Ling stammered, saying some incoherent words.

She wanted to display her vast knowledge as an adult and criticize from the position of an elder, but after talking for a while, she still didn’t get it.

What do you call two girls touching each other like that?

Bai Ling paid no attention, continuing on her own, “Xiaoling-senpai and I fell in love at first sight. We’ve already discussed opening a small shop together after applying for internships in a couple of years, living happily ever after.”

Her expression softened, a faint smile on her lips, as if it were completely true.

Huang Ling was still trying to figure it out when Zhang Shanshan sneered first, “Starting a business in a couple of years? Do you have that much money?”

“No money, but we have a store,” Bai Ling blinked innocently, “Isn’t our family’s shop managed by you, Aunt Huang?”

Yuan Xiaoling saw her expression and pouted unhappily.

Goodness gracious, imitating me?

Thief!

Upon hearing this, Huang Ling’s expression changed.

“Little Ling, I’m not sure about this matter, your uncle is in charge,” she smiled awkwardly, “We’ll talk about it when he comes back.”

Clearly delaying, but Bai Ling acted like she didn’t understand, nodding seriously,

“Alright, I’ll write the application materials for the school in a few days, then find uncle to learn about the operation status, for a smooth takeover.”

“Yes, yes it should… hehe.”

Huang Ling couldn’t utter a complete sentence for half a day, barely managing to keep up appearances before dragging Zhang Shanshan away.

Bai Ling also pulled Yuan Xiaoling up and headed toward her room. As soon as they entered, the smile on her face vanished instantly, reverting to her previously cold state.

“Was it really necessary?” Yuan Xiaoling took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed, clearly upset, “Even if you were going to use me, you didn’t have to start rubbing right after entering!”

She understood now; Bai Ling just wanted an excuse to talk about reclaiming the family property, stirring up a sense of crisis within the Zhang family, making them cooperate earlier with the person behind the scenes for assassination and such.

Why didn’t you wait until they entered the house to start? Why start rubbing immediately upon entry, for nearly ten minutes?

“Who told you I only rubbed because I was using you?” Bai Ling quickly got onto the bed and hugged her, “Could it be possible that I simply enjoyed the feel?”

The excuse was randomly made up, regardless of how it was interpreted.

Seeing her move, Yuan Xiaoling became scared, “You… You’ve already done it twice, and you haven’t slept all night. Shouldn’t you rest a bit?”

Lingling is worried about you, and also about myself.

“You’re right, I should take a nap,” Bai Ling patted her Dabeitù, “But sleeping requires a pillow.”

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