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Chapter 182 - 182: Who Are You?



Lu Zhen:

What was this? Someone’s prank?

Lu Zhen originally didn’t want to care about this message and was even prepared to block this strange number, but she suddenly realized: How did this person know her phone number?

Lu Zhen’s phone number was her private information. She had never revealed it to strangers she did not know.

Lu Zhen frowned and replied, “Who are you?”

Not long after, the other party replied, “You’re not qualified to know this. Don’t be late tomorrow.”

A row of question marks flashed across Lu Zhen’s mind. Who was this person? Why did he always speak with a high up in the air, as if he looked down on her very much? Since he looked down on her, why did he want to meet her again?

Lu Zhen naturally wouldn’t meet a strange stranger. She leaned on the sofa and thought for a while before sending this person one last message. “I’m sorry, I have a lot of fans. If you want to see me, you can line up from Country Z to Country D. If you really want to see me, you can contact my fan club administrator on Weibo. When you reach Level 80 in the fan club, you’ll have a chance to see me. Good luck.”

After sending the message, Lu Zhen blocked this number.

On the other end of the phone, Deng Yue had just sent a message and was drinking black tea leisurely when her cell phone suddenly rang. As soon as she turned on her cell phone, she saw the last message Lu Zhen had sent her.

Deng Yue’s fair face turned red from anger. She gritted her teeth and immediately replied, “Fan? Who wants to be your fan? Do you know who I am? I advise you to apologize to me immediately, or I’ll make you regret it for the rest of your life!”

Deng Yue clicked “send” and saw a red exclamation mark.

The message could not be sent!

Deng Yue immediately realized that Lu Zhen had blocked her. How dare this b*tch blacklist her?

Deng Yue threw the teacup on the ground angrily. The little maid standing beside her trembled in fear and immediately knelt down to clean the fragments of the teacup.

Deng Yue’s eyes were red as she gritted her teeth.

Lu Zhen, just you wait!

At the end of the year, Beijing also entered the coldest period of the year. Most of Lu Zhen’s work was arranged after the New Year. At the end of the year, she completed a few advertisements and had some free time.

As the Spring Festival approached, Lu Zhen gave Xiaoxiao a break in advance.

“Sister Zhenzhen, why don’t I not go back? It’s so lonely here alone. I’ll accompany you,” Xiaoxiao said as she looked at Lu Zhen, who was alone.

Lu Zhen smiled and stroked Xiaoxiao’s head. “Little fool, don’t worry. I’m fine alone. You haven’t gone back to visit your family for a year. If you don’t go back for the new year, they’ll probably scold me in their hearts.”

Xiaoxiao’s eyes turned red. “I won’t let them scold you! Then, Sister Zhenzhen, I’ll go back first. I’ll come back after the New Year. You must take good care of yourself during this period. I’ve frozen some dumplings for you in the fridge. There’s mushroom pork filling and chives and egg filling. You can cook whatever you like. Be careful when you use the gas stove. Don’t scald your hands…’

“Alright, I’m an adult. Don’t treat me like a child!” Lu Zhen smiled helplessly, but she was touched.

“Then I’m leaving.” Xiaoxiao turned around and left.

Lu Zhen was the only one left in the huge room. She walked to the window and looked out. Not far away was a residential street. At this moment, there were strings of red lanterns hanging on the street. From afar, one could feel the lively atmosphere of the Spring Festival.

Lu Zhen was looking at the scenery outside the window in a daze when she suddenly heard a knock on the door. After opening the door, Song Jia appeared in front of Lu Zhen in her home clothes. Lu Zhen was stunned. “Song Jia? Why are you looking for me?”

Song Jia was much taller than Lu Zhen. He lowered his head slightly and said, “Xiaoxiao looked for me just now and said that she was going back to her hometown. She asked me to take care of you for this period of time.”

“I’m not a child.” Lu Zhen smiled bitterly. “You don’t have to worry about

Xiaoxiao. I can live well alone. Don’t worry.”

“Is that so?” Song Jia raised his eyebrows and looked straight at Lu Zhen.

Lu Zhen was a little embarrassed by his gaze and changed the topic. “Why aren’t you home? The company should be on vacation.”

“What a coincidence. Like you, I’m celebrating the New Year alone,” Song Jia said calmly.

“You’re alone too?” Lu Zhen was a little surprised. For a moment, she didn’t know what to say. She thought for a moment and said, “Then did you buy food? It might snow heavily in the next few days. It won’t be convenient to go out to buy things..”


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