Chapter 1143: Chapter 1140: Never Once Submissive

Angrily hanging up the phone, Bi Xia jumped off the bed, shuffled to the living room in slippers, and plopped down cross-legged on the sofa. Watching TV, Chu Wu glanced over at Bi Xia and said, "Oh, done with the call?"

Bi Xia leaned on the sofa, "Chu Wu, you really had fun, didn’t you."

Chu Wu: ...

"Damn! You could tell even if I looked indifferent!" Chu Wu shot up, staring at Bi Xia in astonishment.

Bi Xia chuckled, "No way around it, no matter how you act, you can’t change your inherently silly nature."

Chu Wu: ... 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Rolling his eyes, Chu Wu lay sideways on the sofa, lazily saying, "Wu mentioned she’s very upset you forgot her while showing off your romance, and doesn’t want to see your happy and blissful look anymore."

Bi Xia casually played with his phone, "Do you think I’m stupid? No way Wu would say that. Besides, it’s totally something you’d say."

Chu Wu smacked his lips, "Haha, I can show off romance too, you know."

"Oh?" Bi Xia blinked, "Well, guessing you can’t show off your romance now."

"Hmm?" Chu Wu was puzzled.

Bi Xia waved his phone with only one percent battery left at Chu Wu, blinking innocently, "Went a bit overboard with the call, and now it’s dead."

Chu Wu: ...

"Where’s the charger!"

Bi Xia tilted his head thoughtfully, "Either Second Brother took it, or my phone’s charging and I forgot, whichever of the two."

Chu Wu: "Do you think this is a multiple-choice question, with only two options!"

"Alright then," Bi Xia shrugged, "I just won’t let you use it~ Nananana~~~"

Chu Wu: ... This person is so wicked, is it okay to hit people!

Looking at Chu Wu’s expression, Bi Xia smirked, relaxing back on the sofa. Her fever still showed with little droplets of sweat. The long white short sleeve covered her slender legs crossed on the sofa, and under that short sleeve, the youthfully alluring shape was faintly visible, especially her prominent... was on full display.

Chu Wu blinked, looking carefully, then rubbed his eyes hard, "Shoot! How did that happen again?"

"What?" Bi Xia lazily asked as she watched the TV ahead.

"It was flat as a board before, even with a wrap there should have been some shape, how is it that it has shape now? This one is all bumpy!"

Bi Xia: ...

She flipped and grabbed a cushion behind her, throwing it hard at Chu Wu, "How can you use idioms like that!"

Chu Wu caught the cushion gleefully and deliberately looked at Bi Xia lewdly, "Never thought our Little Jiu’er was so well-endowed. I thought it was a flat runway, seeing as you look like you have no chest most of the time."

Bi Xia: ... Seriously... What the hell!

"Chu Wu, don’t even think about contacting your man today or tomorrow!" Bi Xia narrowed her starry eyes menacingly as she stashed the phone behind her, refusing to let Chu Wu take it.

At this moment, if a song played, it would definitely be—

Come on~ Let’s have fun~ Go ahead, let’s hurt each other~~~

In others’ eyes, when two little devils join forces, it’s definitely a disaster coming, and when they collide, the disaster isn’t any lighter than if they cooperated.

Sure enough, before long, the originally tidy living room turned into a crime scene, becoming extremely chaotic, while Chu Wu shouted angrily at Bi Xia, and Bi Xia coldly smirked back. They wouldn’t give in to each other; if the space was bigger, they might have started fighting with spiritual power.

Just as the battle was about to ignite, Chu Wu suddenly paused, slumping on the sofa. Bi Xia keenly sensed the spiritual power beginning to stir restlessly, furrowing her brow and stepping forward to support Chu Wu, "Xiao Wu, what’s wrong?"

Chu Wu gasped heavily, gripping Bi Xia’s hand tightly, "Wu... Wu..."

"Wu!?" Her starry eyes focused, "What’s wrong with Wu?"

Chu Wu said nothing, just shook her head. They maintained this posture for a long time before Chu Wu finally calmed down, lifting her eyes slightly to look at Bi Xia, no longer playful or haughty.

Seeing this, Bi Xia didn’t speak either, instead tucking her legs that were originally on the sofa under her body, then stretching her arm to pull Chu Wu over to rest her sideways on her lap.

Feeling their position, Chu Wu opened her mouth but just smiled, her voice void of energy yet still teasing, "Is Little Jiu’er planning to switch from receiving to attacking?"

Bi Xia lowered her gaze, faintly saying, "I’ve never been on the receiving end, so how could I switch from receiving to attacking."