Chapter 43: Xiaokai’s Divine Assistance

A few seconds later, Nurse Xiaohua realized what was happening and exclaimed, “No, no, the most beautiful and the most handsome are mother and son! Actually, I wanted to ask you, Little Kai, does your gorgeous mommy have a boyfriend right now?”

Little Kai immediately became alert. Among these nurses, after eleven confessed to him, ten would indirectly try to find out about his Mei Zhizhi.

Fortunately, he had already found a protector for Mei Zhizhi.

Little Kai beamed, “She does! And he’s super handsome and cool, just like my Ultraman.”

Nurse Xiaomei looked a bit disappointed; she had been planning to introduce Miss Nan to her cousin who had just returned from studying abroad!

“Next time, let me meet your mommy’s Ultraman boyfriend, okay?”

Little Kai made a cool OK gesture with his hand.

After the nurse finished taking his temperature and left, Little Kai glanced at a women’s phone on the cabinet.

Mei Zhizhi had gone to Uncle Junyuan’s office; if they were discussing his illness, she probably wouldn’t be back for a while.

Little Kai looked again at Aunt Zhou, who was hanging clothes on the balcony, then quickly picked up the phone from the cabinet.

His tender little fingers tapped a few times, easily unlocking it.

This morning, under his guidance, Cool Uncle had applied to add Mei Zhi as a friend.

Little Kai opened the WeChat page and saw a new friend request in Mei Zhizhi’s contacts. He clicked to check.

He almost burst out laughing.

Cool Uncle was so lame!

He still hadn’t gotten Mei Zhizhi to accept his request.

Cool Uncle’s WeChat name was simply a period.

The avatar… Little Kai opened it and couldn’t help rolling his eyes.

It was a sharp dagger, the pure gold scabbard studded with precious gems, and the blade gleamed with a chilling light under the golden glow.

With a name and picture like that, it would be a miracle if any girl accepted the request!

No wonder Mei Zhizhi ignored him.

If it were Little Kai, he wouldn’t want to deal with a terrifying dagger either.

Little Kai thought with disdain that without him, the little angel, Cool Uncle could never hope to add Mei Zhizhi.

With a few deft taps, he pressed the green accept button, then clicked done.

A period and a dagger now lay smoothly in Mei Zhizhi’s circle of friends.

Hee, hee.

…

1997, a high-end club accessible only to the upper echelons of society.

Inside a lavish, enormous private room, indulgence reigned—glittering lights, intoxicating music, and revelry.

There were drinking contests, singing, billiards, dancing with sultry women. Any starlet called to this gathering would feel honored to be among them.

One of the young models couldn’t resist eyeing Lan Yanzhi. She swayed her slender waist closer, but Lan Yanzhi was not in the mood for women tonight. As she approached, he pushed her away without a hint of pity and moved over to Mu Sihan’s side.

Around Mu Sihan, it was quiet; unless he signaled, no woman dared approach him.

Especially tonight—when he entered the private room, he radiated a chilling aura that warned: come close at your own risk.

Even though many starlets and models wanted to climb up to him, none dared approach lightly.

Mu Sihan lounged on the sofa, a cigar between his lips, his long, proud legs propped on the coffee table, his posture lazy and untamed. His eyes were half lowered, jawline taut, giving his handsome features a fierce, wild beauty.

Lan Yanzhi eyed the man beside him, whose looks could captivate both men and women, and said with a wicked smile, “Fourth Brother, with that aloof demeanor of yours, do you even realize how many women here tonight want to devour you?”

Mu Sihan exhaled a cloud of smoke, indifferent. “What’s that got to do with me?”